<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6962393611742514927</id><updated>2011-04-21T12:36:22.673-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Taste of Honey!!!</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Acontece, ao meu redor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03950068669899076312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/S1NxdnlmthI/AAAAAAAAAQk/gOZjOH-SyAs/S220/l_eec19a4e4b768a543db7064ee09567fe.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>68</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6962393611742514927.post-4263905542966676286</id><published>2008-01-14T20:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-14T20:45:25.957-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Indiana!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/R4w4sSXWDQI/AAAAAAAAAKc/xY21zYRxdio/s1600-h/vacation+-+mother+and+me+341.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155558006927527170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/R4w4sSXWDQI/AAAAAAAAAKc/xY21zYRxdio/s320/vacation+-+mother+and+me+341.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu e minha mae em Indiana. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6962393611742514927-4263905542966676286?l=gostodemel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/feeds/4263905542966676286/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6962393611742514927&amp;postID=4263905542966676286' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/4263905542966676286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/4263905542966676286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/2008/01/indiana.html' title='Indiana!'/><author><name>Acontece, ao meu redor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03950068669899076312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/S1NxdnlmthI/AAAAAAAAAQk/gOZjOH-SyAs/S220/l_eec19a4e4b768a543db7064ee09567fe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/R4w4sSXWDQI/AAAAAAAAAKc/xY21zYRxdio/s72-c/vacation+-+mother+and+me+341.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6962393611742514927.post-2697685282589411140</id><published>2008-01-14T20:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-14T20:36:47.138-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Great picture!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/R4w3-iXWDPI/AAAAAAAAAKU/r3cMMg1qGow/s1600-h/vacation+-+mother+and+me+333.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155557220948511986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/R4w3-iXWDPI/AAAAAAAAAKU/r3cMMg1qGow/s320/vacation+-+mother+and+me+333.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; No quarto da Aubrie e do Gavin. Estamos brincando. Tudo eh festa quando esses dois estao atacados. Eu prefiro assim, todos sorrindo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6962393611742514927-2697685282589411140?l=gostodemel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/feeds/2697685282589411140/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6962393611742514927&amp;postID=2697685282589411140' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/2697685282589411140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/2697685282589411140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/2008/01/great-picture.html' title='Great picture!'/><author><name>Acontece, ao meu redor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03950068669899076312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/S1NxdnlmthI/AAAAAAAAAQk/gOZjOH-SyAs/S220/l_eec19a4e4b768a543db7064ee09567fe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/R4w3-iXWDPI/AAAAAAAAAKU/r3cMMg1qGow/s72-c/vacation+-+mother+and+me+333.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6962393611742514927.post-2407738375541098470</id><published>2008-01-14T20:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-14T20:29:56.706-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ship!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/R4w2PCXWDOI/AAAAAAAAAKM/7RFlEk2S_oM/s1600-h/vacation+-+mother+and+me+270.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155555305393097954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/R4w2PCXWDOI/AAAAAAAAAKM/7RFlEk2S_oM/s320/vacation+-+mother+and+me+270.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Passeio de barco em Baltimor. Soh esquecemos de tirar todo do cachorro quente que comemos no pier. Parecia mais um lanche de metro.... risos. Estava delicioso. hummmm &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6962393611742514927-2407738375541098470?l=gostodemel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/feeds/2407738375541098470/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6962393611742514927&amp;postID=2407738375541098470' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/2407738375541098470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/2407738375541098470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/2008/01/ship.html' title='Ship!'/><author><name>Acontece, ao meu redor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03950068669899076312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/S1NxdnlmthI/AAAAAAAAAQk/gOZjOH-SyAs/S220/l_eec19a4e4b768a543db7064ee09567fe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/R4w2PCXWDOI/AAAAAAAAAKM/7RFlEk2S_oM/s72-c/vacation+-+mother+and+me+270.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6962393611742514927.post-2439703748515105904</id><published>2008-01-14T20:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-14T20:12:45.134-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beautiful Cavern!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/R4ww0CXWDNI/AAAAAAAAAKE/JXYKO9m_9l0/s1600-h/vacation+-+mother+and+me+255.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155549343978491090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/R4ww0CXWDNI/AAAAAAAAAKE/JXYKO9m_9l0/s320/vacation+-+mother+and+me+255.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dentro da caverna na Virginia. Uma das coisa mais fantastica que jah vimos. A natureza eh perfeita, nos oferece tudo que precisamos, nos faz sorrir ao admira-la, nos tranquiliza com a sua beleza e nos presenteia com a sua sabedoria. Uma pena que as pessoas nao enxergam a importancia na preservacao de todos os seus recursos. Defendo o meio ambiente fazendo a minha parte. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6962393611742514927-2439703748515105904?l=gostodemel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/feeds/2439703748515105904/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6962393611742514927&amp;postID=2439703748515105904' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/2439703748515105904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/2439703748515105904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/2008/01/beautiful-cavern.html' title='Beautiful Cavern!'/><author><name>Acontece, ao meu redor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03950068669899076312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/S1NxdnlmthI/AAAAAAAAAQk/gOZjOH-SyAs/S220/l_eec19a4e4b768a543db7064ee09567fe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/R4ww0CXWDNI/AAAAAAAAAKE/JXYKO9m_9l0/s72-c/vacation+-+mother+and+me+255.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6962393611742514927.post-6661671138529581694</id><published>2008-01-14T19:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-14T20:02:50.838-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yes, We are very happy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/R4wvayXWDMI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/BwLXoaIi0pI/s1600-h/vacation+-+mother+and+me+139.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155547810675166402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/R4wvayXWDMI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/BwLXoaIi0pI/s320/vacation+-+mother+and+me+139.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Num monumento em Washington D.C. Verao e o maior calor... ai que saudade!!! Washington D.C eh um lugar super organizado e lindo! Com museus maravilhosos. Essa foi a segunda vez que fui. Da primeira estava o maior frio e chovendo. Dessa vez minha mae levou o sol  e o calor do seu imenso coracao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/R4wtCCXWDLI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/fZRGZ0yYUGg/s1600-h/vacation+-+mother+and+me+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6962393611742514927-6661671138529581694?l=gostodemel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/feeds/6661671138529581694/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6962393611742514927&amp;postID=6661671138529581694' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/6661671138529581694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/6661671138529581694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/2008/01/yes-we-are-very-happy.html' title='Yes, We are very happy!'/><author><name>Acontece, ao meu redor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03950068669899076312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/S1NxdnlmthI/AAAAAAAAAQk/gOZjOH-SyAs/S220/l_eec19a4e4b768a543db7064ee09567fe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/R4wvayXWDMI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/BwLXoaIi0pI/s72-c/vacation+-+mother+and+me+139.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6962393611742514927.post-8153811043164004143</id><published>2008-01-14T19:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-14T19:43:20.537-08:00</updated><title type='text'>White House!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/R4wrViXWDKI/AAAAAAAAAJs/jo2XOpStLCg/s1600-h/vacation+-+mother+and+me+145.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155543322434342050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/R4wrViXWDKI/AAAAAAAAAJs/jo2XOpStLCg/s320/vacation+-+mother+and+me+145.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lah no fundo eh a casinha branca! Coloquei esse apelido porque eu fiquei decepcionada com o tamanho dela, minuscula. HAHAHAHAH...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6962393611742514927-8153811043164004143?l=gostodemel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/feeds/8153811043164004143/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6962393611742514927&amp;postID=8153811043164004143' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/8153811043164004143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/8153811043164004143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/2008/01/white-house.html' title='White House!'/><author><name>Acontece, ao meu redor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03950068669899076312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/S1NxdnlmthI/AAAAAAAAAQk/gOZjOH-SyAs/S220/l_eec19a4e4b768a543db7064ee09567fe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/R4wrViXWDKI/AAAAAAAAAJs/jo2XOpStLCg/s72-c/vacation+-+mother+and+me+145.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6962393611742514927.post-3144473931728203079</id><published>2008-01-14T19:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-14T19:35:57.209-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Perfect vacation!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/R4wpnCXWDII/AAAAAAAAAJc/299coPH2u4o/s1600-h/vacation+-+mother+and+me+080.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155541424058797186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/R4wpnCXWDII/AAAAAAAAAJc/299coPH2u4o/s320/vacation+-+mother+and+me+080.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Minha mae no castelo dentro do Central Park em New York! Momentos como esse jamais serao esquecidos. Mae voce foi o meu melhor momento aqui. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6962393611742514927-3144473931728203079?l=gostodemel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/feeds/3144473931728203079/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6962393611742514927&amp;postID=3144473931728203079' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/3144473931728203079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/3144473931728203079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/2008/01/perfect-vacation.html' title='Perfect vacation!'/><author><name>Acontece, ao meu redor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03950068669899076312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/S1NxdnlmthI/AAAAAAAAAQk/gOZjOH-SyAs/S220/l_eec19a4e4b768a543db7064ee09567fe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/R4wpnCXWDII/AAAAAAAAAJc/299coPH2u4o/s72-c/vacation+-+mother+and+me+080.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6962393611742514927.post-7371840881974594585</id><published>2007-11-01T19:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T19:43:47.012-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shedd Aquarium in Chicago</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/RyqN5z2s5KI/AAAAAAAAAJU/QPYFQBb5msw/s1600-h/vacation+-+mother+and+me+220.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128067150026433698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/RyqN5z2s5KI/AAAAAAAAAJU/QPYFQBb5msw/s320/vacation+-+mother+and+me+220.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Foi aqui que assisti o show dos golfinhos. Do lado de fora o mar azul, azul. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6962393611742514927-7371840881974594585?l=gostodemel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/feeds/7371840881974594585/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6962393611742514927&amp;postID=7371840881974594585' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/7371840881974594585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/7371840881974594585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/2007/11/shedd-aquarium-in-chicago.html' title='Shedd Aquarium in Chicago'/><author><name>Acontece, ao meu redor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03950068669899076312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/S1NxdnlmthI/AAAAAAAAAQk/gOZjOH-SyAs/S220/l_eec19a4e4b768a543db7064ee09567fe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/RyqN5z2s5KI/AAAAAAAAAJU/QPYFQBb5msw/s72-c/vacation+-+mother+and+me+220.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6962393611742514927.post-229299066269647959</id><published>2007-11-01T19:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T19:35:36.408-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Big Fish!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/RyqMjz2s5JI/AAAAAAAAAJM/r8T9T2aNamM/s1600-h/vacation+-+mother+and+me+146.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128065672557683858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/RyqMjz2s5JI/AAAAAAAAAJM/r8T9T2aNamM/s320/vacation+-+mother+and+me+146.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Olhem soh o tamanho desse peixe. Pena que eu nao lembro o nome dele. Eu, ainda no Shedd Aquarium em Chicago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6962393611742514927-229299066269647959?l=gostodemel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/feeds/229299066269647959/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6962393611742514927&amp;postID=229299066269647959' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/229299066269647959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/229299066269647959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/2007/11/big-fish.html' title='Big Fish!'/><author><name>Acontece, ao meu redor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03950068669899076312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/S1NxdnlmthI/AAAAAAAAAQk/gOZjOH-SyAs/S220/l_eec19a4e4b768a543db7064ee09567fe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/RyqMjz2s5JI/AAAAAAAAAJM/r8T9T2aNamM/s72-c/vacation+-+mother+and+me+146.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6962393611742514927.post-4328056183070499983</id><published>2007-11-01T19:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T19:32:06.254-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Amazing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/RyqKsj2s5II/AAAAAAAAAJE/DohQu0icj4c/s1600-h/vacation+-+mother+and+me+112.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128063623858283650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/RyqKsj2s5II/AAAAAAAAAJE/DohQu0icj4c/s320/vacation+-+mother+and+me+112.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Olha eu no Shedd Aquarium em Chicago. E a primeira exposicao que fui ver, eh logico, foi sobre a Amazonia. Ai que saudade do meu Brasil. O aquario eh lindo e gigante. Assisti uma apresentacao de golfinhos que foi sensacional. Eles sao fofos e divertidos. Ao contrario dos tubaroes. Maus e feios. Nem fiquei muito perto deles, pois sinto arrepios de tanto medo que eu tenho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6962393611742514927-4328056183070499983?l=gostodemel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/feeds/4328056183070499983/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6962393611742514927&amp;postID=4328056183070499983' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/4328056183070499983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/4328056183070499983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/2007/11/amazing.html' title='Amazing'/><author><name>Acontece, ao meu redor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03950068669899076312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/S1NxdnlmthI/AAAAAAAAAQk/gOZjOH-SyAs/S220/l_eec19a4e4b768a543db7064ee09567fe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/RyqKsj2s5II/AAAAAAAAAJE/DohQu0icj4c/s72-c/vacation+-+mother+and+me+112.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6962393611742514927.post-6509674647688721335</id><published>2007-11-01T19:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T19:24:43.520-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Peace, love and life</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/RyqIBT2s5HI/AAAAAAAAAI8/tt2p37c-nn8/s1600-h/vacation+-+mother+and+me+082.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128060681805685874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/RyqIBT2s5HI/AAAAAAAAAI8/tt2p37c-nn8/s320/vacation+-+mother+and+me+082.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Que vida mais chata essa! risos. Mas nem sempre eh so alegria. Nao e facil a vida de au pair, mas como sempre vou seguindo em frente. Firme e forte! E o meu anjinho guardiao sempre esta comigo me protegendo. &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6962393611742514927-6509674647688721335?l=gostodemel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/feeds/6509674647688721335/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6962393611742514927&amp;postID=6509674647688721335' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/6509674647688721335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/6509674647688721335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/2007/11/peace-love-and-life.html' title='Peace, love and life'/><author><name>Acontece, ao meu redor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03950068669899076312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/S1NxdnlmthI/AAAAAAAAAQk/gOZjOH-SyAs/S220/l_eec19a4e4b768a543db7064ee09567fe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/RyqIBT2s5HI/AAAAAAAAAI8/tt2p37c-nn8/s72-c/vacation+-+mother+and+me+082.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6962393611742514927.post-1615876997877097698</id><published>2007-11-01T09:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T09:32:02.037-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I want to fly!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/Ryn-oj2s5GI/AAAAAAAAAI0/L8kK7KxFkgE/s1600-h/vacation+-+mother+and+me+123.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127909623510918242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/Ryn-oj2s5GI/AAAAAAAAAI0/L8kK7KxFkgE/s320/vacation+-+mother+and+me+123.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/Ryn-Vz2s5FI/AAAAAAAAAIs/vT73gL2jUik/s1600-h/vacation+-+mother+and+me+111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127909301388371026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/Ryn-Vz2s5FI/AAAAAAAAAIs/vT73gL2jUik/s320/vacation+-+mother+and+me+111.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Estamos no Space Museum. Um lugar especial e cheio de cultura. Avioes interessantissimo. Nos ate tocamos num pedacinho da Lua. Parece marmore.  Minha mae ficou emocionada. E realmente e uma sensacao que nao dah para se descrever.... mas garanto.. eh otima.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6962393611742514927-1615876997877097698?l=gostodemel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/feeds/1615876997877097698/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6962393611742514927&amp;postID=1615876997877097698' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/1615876997877097698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/1615876997877097698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/2007/11/i-want-to-fly.html' title='I want to fly!'/><author><name>Acontece, ao meu redor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03950068669899076312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/S1NxdnlmthI/AAAAAAAAAQk/gOZjOH-SyAs/S220/l_eec19a4e4b768a543db7064ee09567fe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/Ryn-oj2s5GI/AAAAAAAAAI0/L8kK7KxFkgE/s72-c/vacation+-+mother+and+me+123.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6962393611742514927.post-5046447226170452439</id><published>2007-11-01T09:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T09:24:43.631-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Philadelphia!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/Ryn6Pz2s5EI/AAAAAAAAAIk/uxHJz5h4MH0/s1600-h/vacation+-+mother+and+me+060.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127904800262644802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/Ryn6Pz2s5EI/AAAAAAAAAIk/uxHJz5h4MH0/s320/vacation+-+mother+and+me+060.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/Ryn5yT2s5DI/AAAAAAAAAIc/4Itgb1OjFnQ/s1600-h/vacation+-+mother+and+me+095.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127904293456503858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/Ryn5yT2s5DI/AAAAAAAAAIc/4Itgb1OjFnQ/s320/vacation+-+mother+and+me+095.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Philadelphia jah foi a capital dos EUA. Eh um lugar muito interessante para se visitar. Os predios do governo sao imensos e lindos. &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6962393611742514927-5046447226170452439?l=gostodemel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/feeds/5046447226170452439/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6962393611742514927&amp;postID=5046447226170452439' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/5046447226170452439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/5046447226170452439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/2007/11/philadelphia.html' title='Philadelphia!'/><author><name>Acontece, ao meu redor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03950068669899076312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/S1NxdnlmthI/AAAAAAAAAQk/gOZjOH-SyAs/S220/l_eec19a4e4b768a543db7064ee09567fe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/Ryn6Pz2s5EI/AAAAAAAAAIk/uxHJz5h4MH0/s72-c/vacation+-+mother+and+me+060.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6962393611742514927.post-2491083270617745941</id><published>2007-11-01T08:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T09:06:14.477-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Breakfast americano</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/Ryn4Tj2s5CI/AAAAAAAAAIU/PL2l2xobYag/s1600-h/vacation+-+mother+and+me+053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127902665663898658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/Ryn4Tj2s5CI/AAAAAAAAAIU/PL2l2xobYag/s320/vacation+-+mother+and+me+053.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Esse eh o original: Ovos, bacon, panqueca e catchup. Quem come isso nem precisa almocar :-). Estavamos na 7 avenida em Manhattan. Horas antes de assistirmos o fantastico "Phanton of the Opera", na Broadway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6962393611742514927-2491083270617745941?l=gostodemel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/feeds/2491083270617745941/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6962393611742514927&amp;postID=2491083270617745941' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/2491083270617745941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/2491083270617745941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/2007/11/breakfast-americano.html' title='Breakfast americano'/><author><name>Acontece, ao meu redor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03950068669899076312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/S1NxdnlmthI/AAAAAAAAAQk/gOZjOH-SyAs/S220/l_eec19a4e4b768a543db7064ee09567fe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/Ryn4Tj2s5CI/AAAAAAAAAIU/PL2l2xobYag/s72-c/vacation+-+mother+and+me+053.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6962393611742514927.post-1435881882334318295</id><published>2007-11-01T08:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T08:59:48.495-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Beautiful park!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/Ryn1ZT2s5BI/AAAAAAAAAIM/hS4JGamXE_A/s1600-h/vacation+-+mother+and+me+061.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127899465913263122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/Ryn1ZT2s5BI/AAAAAAAAAIM/hS4JGamXE_A/s320/vacation+-+mother+and+me+061.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Foi um dia ensolarado e muito lindo. Andamos em quase todo o parque. E olha que eh uma caminhada e tanto. Mas nem da para notar. Eh um verde que encanta, relaxa e distrai. As pessoas caminham, correm, brincan com os filhos, dormem, cantam, pintam, remam nos barquinhos ou simplestemente ficam sentados nos famoso bancos de praca e assistem as pessoas passarem. Eu jah fiz isso e eh uma experiencia muito curiosa. Sao pessoas de muitas nacionalidades e de estilos diferentes. Existe cada figura que anda por lah!!! risos.. eu me divirto fazendo isso. Eh muuuuito engracado. Ah, e ir no parque e nao comer um cachorro quente eh o maior pecado que se pode cometer. Eh uma delicia, eu recomendo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6962393611742514927-1435881882334318295?l=gostodemel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/feeds/1435881882334318295/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6962393611742514927&amp;postID=1435881882334318295' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/1435881882334318295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/1435881882334318295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/2007/11/beautiful-park.html' title='Beautiful park!'/><author><name>Acontece, ao meu redor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03950068669899076312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/S1NxdnlmthI/AAAAAAAAAQk/gOZjOH-SyAs/S220/l_eec19a4e4b768a543db7064ee09567fe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/Ryn1ZT2s5BI/AAAAAAAAAIM/hS4JGamXE_A/s72-c/vacation+-+mother+and+me+061.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6962393611742514927.post-8435776318201606640</id><published>2007-10-31T19:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-31T19:58:09.282-07:00</updated><title type='text'>South Gate</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/Ryk_2T2s5AI/AAAAAAAAAIE/1T0mZ_pe54s/s1600-h/vacation+-+mother+and+me+041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127699853013214210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/Ryk_2T2s5AI/AAAAAAAAAIE/1T0mZ_pe54s/s320/vacation+-+mother+and+me+041.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Minha mae, eu. Beth, Luciana e Priscila no South Gate. Um bar na cidade de Highland Falls que eu amo. Todo final de semana eu bato o cartao lah. Eh uma ambiente muito legal. Fiz grandes e especiais amizades lah dentro. Para eu chegar nessa vila eu preciso pegar uma serra que eh marvilhosa.... eh uma paisagem fenomenal. Eu amo regioes montanhosas. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6962393611742514927-8435776318201606640?l=gostodemel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/feeds/8435776318201606640/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6962393611742514927&amp;postID=8435776318201606640' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/8435776318201606640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/8435776318201606640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/2007/10/south-gate.html' title='South Gate'/><author><name>Acontece, ao meu redor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03950068669899076312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/S1NxdnlmthI/AAAAAAAAAQk/gOZjOH-SyAs/S220/l_eec19a4e4b768a543db7064ee09567fe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/Ryk_2T2s5AI/AAAAAAAAAIE/1T0mZ_pe54s/s72-c/vacation+-+mother+and+me+041.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6962393611742514927.post-6256113884843409678</id><published>2007-10-31T19:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-31T19:39:14.434-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hight, high! Really High</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/Ryk6YT2s4_I/AAAAAAAAAH8/p76vKt1zjgA/s1600-h/vacation+-+mother+and+me+031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127693840058999794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/Ryk6YT2s4_I/AAAAAAAAAH8/p76vKt1zjgA/s320/vacation+-+mother+and+me+031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu e minha mae num dia muuuuuito frio em NY e nas alturas. Estavamos no Empire States Biulding. Comemos uma pipoca doce que estava uma delicia. Great time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6962393611742514927-6256113884843409678?l=gostodemel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/feeds/6256113884843409678/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6962393611742514927&amp;postID=6256113884843409678' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/6256113884843409678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/6256113884843409678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/2007/10/hight-high-really-high.html' title='Hight, high! Really High'/><author><name>Acontece, ao meu redor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03950068669899076312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/S1NxdnlmthI/AAAAAAAAAQk/gOZjOH-SyAs/S220/l_eec19a4e4b768a543db7064ee09567fe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/Ryk6YT2s4_I/AAAAAAAAAH8/p76vKt1zjgA/s72-c/vacation+-+mother+and+me+031.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6962393611742514927.post-8015903568785326363</id><published>2007-10-31T18:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-31T19:27:57.573-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm here yet...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/Rykzvj2s4-I/AAAAAAAAAH0/wgenznQ0uN8/s1600-h/vacation+-+mother+and+me+065.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127686542909563874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/Rykzvj2s4-I/AAAAAAAAAH0/wgenznQ0uN8/s320/vacation+-+mother+and+me+065.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ha muito tempo eu nao atualizo o meu blog, por isso, peco desculpas a todos. Esses ultimos meses foram bem agitados. Eu conheci muitas pessoas, comecei um novo curso de ingles que estou amando, viajei para maravilhosos lugares, recebi visitas muito especiais - uma da minha amada mae e outra dos meus queridos amigos Ricardo e Patricia. Enfim, irei descrever toda minha jornada nesses dois ultimos meses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ja se passaram 7 meses, mas eu juro que nem notei que foram mais de 200 dias aqui. O tempo passa  rapido. E confesso que eu nao queria que fosse tao veloz assim. Por isso estou aproveitando tudo que posso e mais um pouco. Quase nao durmo, se bem que no Brasil era assim tambem – :-). Meu ingles nao esta maravilhoso ainda, mas jah me sinto tranquila em falar com as pessoas e principalmente em entende-las. E olha que compreender um menino de 7 anos que fala super, mega rapido nao eh facil. Estou ateh ensiando a Aubrie. Perceberam a minha evolucao?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu amo essas criancas e deixa-las vai partir o meu coracao. O Gavin diz que eu soh posso ir embora quando ele for para High School. A Aubrei fala que eu posso ir visitar o meu pais e voltar para cah. Eles ate se justificam, dizem que nao terao outra Au Pair como eu e que me amam muito. Aiiiiiiii, isso ao mesmo tempo que enche o meu coracao de alegria, faz-me sentir muito mal. Meu olhos se enchem de lagrimas. Mas eu vim para cah com objetivos e nao posso fugir deles. E tenho  grandes motivos para voltar. Mas uma parte de mim ira ficar aqui... no coracao deles. A Aubrie e o Gavin estao lindos como sempre, eles sao a minha paixao.  O meu trabalho parece ser facil mas nao eh. Por mais que eu goste deles e dos meus hosts (pais das criancas), jah estou cansada de ser babysitter. Sinto falta de me sentir jornalista. Alguem ai no Brasil tem algum emprego para mim???? HEHEHE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minha mae ficou um mes aqui em setembro. Voces nao tem nocao de como isso foi significante para mim. Quando eu a vi no aeroporto eu quase nao consegui acreditar que aquilo era real. Quando eu e a minha mae estariamos em New York juntas? Foi magico. Quando nos abracamos eu senti uma protecao gigante.  Ha muito tempo eu nao sabia o que era isso. Eu me sinto confortavel aqui, mas nao protegida. So, passamos fantasticos momentos juntas. Viramos ateh mochileiras. Fomos para Washington D.C, Philadelphia, Baltimor, Virginia, Chicado, Indiana, New Jersey (Atlantic City), Albany (Capital de NY) e eh logico New York City. Rodamos por Manhattam inteira. Assistimos um explendido show na Broadway “O fantasma da Opera”. Eh realmente estraordinario. Nos nos divertimos muito. Fomos mae, filha, amiga, confidentes e companheiras. O terrivel foi ter que deixa-la no aeroporto. Me bateu uma vontade tao grande de ir junto. Ve-la partir me fez lembrar que ficaria sozinha novamente. Isso eh muito triste. Mas eu estou crescendo com a solidao. Eu sei como isso eh importante. Eu sei como a solidao esta me fazendo bem.&lt;br /&gt;- Obrigada mae por todas as nossas aventuras – que nao foram poucas – vc eh muito especial para mim, EU TE AMO.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6962393611742514927-8015903568785326363?l=gostodemel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/feeds/8015903568785326363/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6962393611742514927&amp;postID=8015903568785326363' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/8015903568785326363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/8015903568785326363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/2007/10/im-here-yet.html' title='I&apos;m here yet...'/><author><name>Acontece, ao meu redor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03950068669899076312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/S1NxdnlmthI/AAAAAAAAAQk/gOZjOH-SyAs/S220/l_eec19a4e4b768a543db7064ee09567fe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/Rykzvj2s4-I/AAAAAAAAAH0/wgenznQ0uN8/s72-c/vacation+-+mother+and+me+065.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6962393611742514927.post-8227336724002386664</id><published>2007-09-05T21:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-05T21:19:27.705-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Party!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/Rt9-lCRB7cI/AAAAAAAAAHs/gpW6Rezi8Pg/s1600-h/DSC01195.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106939677189991874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/Rt9-lCRB7cI/AAAAAAAAAHs/gpW6Rezi8Pg/s320/DSC01195.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Vanja (Montenegro), Megan (Africa do Sul), Maria (Venezuela) e eu... numa barzinho em New Paltz. Eu sempre me divirto com os meus amigos. Eu nao gosto de ficar em casa a noite, por isso eu saio... risos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always have fun with my friends! I don't like to stay in home at night, for this I go out... lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6962393611742514927-8227336724002386664?l=gostodemel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/feeds/8227336724002386664/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6962393611742514927&amp;postID=8227336724002386664' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/8227336724002386664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/8227336724002386664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/2007/09/party.html' title='Party!'/><author><name>Acontece, ao meu redor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03950068669899076312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/S1NxdnlmthI/AAAAAAAAAQk/gOZjOH-SyAs/S220/l_eec19a4e4b768a543db7064ee09567fe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/Rt9-lCRB7cI/AAAAAAAAAHs/gpW6Rezi8Pg/s72-c/DSC01195.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6962393611742514927.post-2276230271739601872</id><published>2007-09-05T21:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-05T21:12:37.908-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Driving in New York City - Manhattan</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/Rt988CRB7bI/AAAAAAAAAHk/vEMO1i8Fzho/s1600-h/DSC01160.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106937873303727538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/Rt988CRB7bI/AAAAAAAAAHk/vEMO1i8Fzho/s320/DSC01160.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/Rt98JiRB7aI/AAAAAAAAAHc/d_mDWp8Tito/s1600-h/bar+and+beach+067.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106937005720333730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/Rt98JiRB7aI/AAAAAAAAAHc/d_mDWp8Tito/s320/bar+and+beach+067.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olha eu ai gente! Que emocao dirigir na maior cidade do mundo! risos. Eu amo essas pontes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Look for me people! thats emotion to drive in the most city of the world. I love these bridges!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6962393611742514927-2276230271739601872?l=gostodemel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/feeds/2276230271739601872/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6962393611742514927&amp;postID=2276230271739601872' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/2276230271739601872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/2276230271739601872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/2007/09/driving-in-new-york-city-manhattan.html' title='Driving in New York City - Manhattan'/><author><name>Acontece, ao meu redor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03950068669899076312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/S1NxdnlmthI/AAAAAAAAAQk/gOZjOH-SyAs/S220/l_eec19a4e4b768a543db7064ee09567fe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/Rt988CRB7bI/AAAAAAAAAHk/vEMO1i8Fzho/s72-c/DSC01160.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6962393611742514927.post-6486432669691897711</id><published>2007-09-05T20:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-05T21:02:43.666-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Baladinha na praia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/Rt97lCRB7ZI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Bo5rfHTaRGQ/s1600-h/bar+and+beach+052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106936378655108498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/Rt97lCRB7ZI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Bo5rfHTaRGQ/s320/bar+and+beach+052.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Thays e eu no balcao do bar... o azul nao era mais da agua do mar. risos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6962393611742514927-6486432669691897711?l=gostodemel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/feeds/6486432669691897711/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6962393611742514927&amp;postID=6486432669691897711' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/6486432669691897711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/6486432669691897711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/2007/09/baladinha-na-praia.html' title='Baladinha na praia'/><author><name>Acontece, ao meu redor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03950068669899076312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/S1NxdnlmthI/AAAAAAAAAQk/gOZjOH-SyAs/S220/l_eec19a4e4b768a543db7064ee09567fe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/Rt97lCRB7ZI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Bo5rfHTaRGQ/s72-c/bar+and+beach+052.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6962393611742514927.post-4849936969443132527</id><published>2007-09-05T19:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-05T20:59:30.727-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sea Side - Beach</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/Rt959CRB7YI/AAAAAAAAAHM/tIZBGrWJfm8/s1600-h/bar+and+beach+047.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106934591948713346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/Rt959CRB7YI/AAAAAAAAAHM/tIZBGrWJfm8/s320/bar+and+beach+047.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Eu, Thays e Lu na praia em New Jersey. O dia estava lindo. Literalmente passamos o dia torrando em baixo do sol. Eita momento bom. So ouvindo musica, o som das ondas do mar, jogando conversa fora e tirando uma sonequinha. &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6962393611742514927-4849936969443132527?l=gostodemel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/feeds/4849936969443132527/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6962393611742514927&amp;postID=4849936969443132527' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/4849936969443132527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/4849936969443132527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/2007/09/sea-side-beach.html' title='Sea Side - Beach'/><author><name>Acontece, ao meu redor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03950068669899076312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/S1NxdnlmthI/AAAAAAAAAQk/gOZjOH-SyAs/S220/l_eec19a4e4b768a543db7064ee09567fe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/Rt959CRB7YI/AAAAAAAAAHM/tIZBGrWJfm8/s72-c/bar+and+beach+047.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6962393611742514927.post-821705080173856600</id><published>2007-09-05T18:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-05T19:55:03.773-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My flag</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/Rt9emyRB7XI/AAAAAAAAAHE/2GuZoWIj35U/s1600-h/bar+and+beach+024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106904522882674034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/Rt9emyRB7XI/AAAAAAAAAHE/2GuZoWIj35U/s320/bar+and+beach+024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A little of my Brazil! I miss you a lot. I don't feel good when I go for places that I remember my country... I feel a empty in my heart. But I still a lot of things to learn here. And places to know.  &lt;br /&gt;I love you Brazil... my Beautiful Brazil!!! ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. This picture is in Sea Side, a beach in New Jersey. I went with two brazilians friends Luciana and Thays.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6962393611742514927-821705080173856600?l=gostodemel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/feeds/821705080173856600/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6962393611742514927&amp;postID=821705080173856600' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/821705080173856600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/821705080173856600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/2007/09/my-flag.html' title='My flag'/><author><name>Acontece, ao meu redor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03950068669899076312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/S1NxdnlmthI/AAAAAAAAAQk/gOZjOH-SyAs/S220/l_eec19a4e4b768a543db7064ee09567fe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/Rt9emyRB7XI/AAAAAAAAAHE/2GuZoWIj35U/s72-c/bar+and+beach+024.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6962393611742514927.post-6000998296249540384</id><published>2007-08-15T22:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-15T22:25:50.621-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We are journalist</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/RsPfZiRB7WI/AAAAAAAAAG8/m3vZt3Ebpoo/s1600-h/DSC01076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099164832901492066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/RsPfZiRB7WI/AAAAAAAAAG8/m3vZt3Ebpoo/s320/DSC01076.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Carol e  euzinha. As duas jornalista da turma. A Carol e uma pessoa muito divertida e animada. As melhores tiradas de saros sao as dela.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6962393611742514927-6000998296249540384?l=gostodemel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/feeds/6000998296249540384/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6962393611742514927&amp;postID=6000998296249540384' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/6000998296249540384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/6000998296249540384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/2007/08/we-are-journalist.html' title='We are journalist'/><author><name>Acontece, ao meu redor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03950068669899076312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/S1NxdnlmthI/AAAAAAAAAQk/gOZjOH-SyAs/S220/l_eec19a4e4b768a543db7064ee09567fe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/RsPfZiRB7WI/AAAAAAAAAG8/m3vZt3Ebpoo/s72-c/DSC01076.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6962393611742514927.post-392585592844420709</id><published>2007-08-15T22:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-15T22:23:09.353-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Good time!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/RsPemiRB7VI/AAAAAAAAAG0/SibRFd277Pg/s1600-h/DSC01072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099163956728163666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/RsPemiRB7VI/AAAAAAAAAG0/SibRFd277Pg/s320/DSC01072.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Olha la a Thays de novo com algo na mao... risos. Fazia muito tempo que eu nao me sentia tao bem como esse momento. Obrigada meninas. Vcs sao otimas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6962393611742514927-392585592844420709?l=gostodemel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/feeds/392585592844420709/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6962393611742514927&amp;postID=392585592844420709' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/392585592844420709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/392585592844420709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/2007/08/good-time.html' title='Good time!'/><author><name>Acontece, ao meu redor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03950068669899076312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/S1NxdnlmthI/AAAAAAAAAQk/gOZjOH-SyAs/S220/l_eec19a4e4b768a543db7064ee09567fe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/RsPemiRB7VI/AAAAAAAAAG0/SibRFd277Pg/s72-c/DSC01072.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6962393611742514927.post-4010317241055817150</id><published>2007-08-15T22:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-15T22:19:41.766-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Beautiful day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/RsPdxCRB7UI/AAAAAAAAAGs/SY70LaZfjbU/s1600-h/DSC01062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099163037605162306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/RsPdxCRB7UI/AAAAAAAAAGs/SY70LaZfjbU/s320/DSC01062.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Eu e a Thays... E muito engracado. A thays sempre esta com alguma coisa na mao... risos. Eu sei, quando vc ler isso vai querer me matar. Mas eu perco a amiga, nao a piada. Brincadeirinha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6962393611742514927-4010317241055817150?l=gostodemel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/feeds/4010317241055817150/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6962393611742514927&amp;postID=4010317241055817150' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/4010317241055817150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/4010317241055817150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/2007/08/beautiful-day.html' title='Beautiful day!'/><author><name>Acontece, ao meu redor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03950068669899076312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/S1NxdnlmthI/AAAAAAAAAQk/gOZjOH-SyAs/S220/l_eec19a4e4b768a543db7064ee09567fe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/RsPdxCRB7UI/AAAAAAAAAGs/SY70LaZfjbU/s72-c/DSC01062.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6962393611742514927.post-5104838600287579176</id><published>2007-08-15T22:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-15T22:16:03.104-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Lu!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/RsPc3yRB7TI/AAAAAAAAAGk/uAUof4fZx0k/s1600-h/DSC01052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099162054057651506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/RsPc3yRB7TI/AAAAAAAAAGk/uAUof4fZx0k/s320/DSC01052.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A aniversariante Lu e eu. E muito bom estar entre brasileiros. Ainda mais como essas meninas. Elas sao super divertidas e todas com um otimo alto astral. A Lu e a que sempre esta com o sorriso no rosto...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6962393611742514927-5104838600287579176?l=gostodemel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/feeds/5104838600287579176/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6962393611742514927&amp;postID=5104838600287579176' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/5104838600287579176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/5104838600287579176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/2007/08/happy-birthday-lu.html' title='Happy Birthday Lu!'/><author><name>Acontece, ao meu redor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03950068669899076312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/S1NxdnlmthI/AAAAAAAAAQk/gOZjOH-SyAs/S220/l_eec19a4e4b768a543db7064ee09567fe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/RsPc3yRB7TI/AAAAAAAAAGk/uAUof4fZx0k/s72-c/DSC01052.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6962393611742514927.post-1074197751043579179</id><published>2007-08-15T22:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-15T22:12:22.480-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Churras Brasileiro!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/RsPblyRB7SI/AAAAAAAAAGc/TC6SCboaaMU/s1600-h/DSC01045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099160645308378402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/RsPblyRB7SI/AAAAAAAAAGc/TC6SCboaaMU/s320/DSC01045.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; As meninas na casa da Lu. Fizemos um super, mega churrasco brasileiro no aniversario da Lu. Eu fiz o vinagrete. Comi muuuuito e matei um pouco a saudade do nosso tempero e dos bate papos nos churras quando so se fala besteira, come e bebe cerveja. I had a great time with my friends. I never forget them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6962393611742514927-1074197751043579179?l=gostodemel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/feeds/1074197751043579179/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6962393611742514927&amp;postID=1074197751043579179' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/1074197751043579179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/1074197751043579179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/2007/08/churras-brasileiro.html' title='Churras Brasileiro!'/><author><name>Acontece, ao meu redor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03950068669899076312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/S1NxdnlmthI/AAAAAAAAAQk/gOZjOH-SyAs/S220/l_eec19a4e4b768a543db7064ee09567fe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/RsPblyRB7SI/AAAAAAAAAGc/TC6SCboaaMU/s72-c/DSC01045.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6962393611742514927.post-4766307587409894347</id><published>2007-08-15T22:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-15T22:06:38.324-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm here!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/RsPapiRB7RI/AAAAAAAAAGU/2xtclMXtUoY/s1600-h/DSC01023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099159610221260050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/RsPapiRB7RI/AAAAAAAAAGU/2xtclMXtUoY/s320/DSC01023.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; As vezes e bem dificil de acreditar que estou aqui em NY. Ainda mais numa baladinha com as amigas e falando ingles. To super feliz! Mas nao completa. Sinto muita falta do meu Brasil, dos meus amigos, da minha familia e do meu grande amor Fefe.  Nunca se esquecam: EU AMO VCS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6962393611742514927-4766307587409894347?l=gostodemel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/feeds/4766307587409894347/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6962393611742514927&amp;postID=4766307587409894347' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/4766307587409894347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/4766307587409894347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/2007/08/im-here.html' title='I&apos;m here!'/><author><name>Acontece, ao meu redor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03950068669899076312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/S1NxdnlmthI/AAAAAAAAAQk/gOZjOH-SyAs/S220/l_eec19a4e4b768a543db7064ee09567fe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/RsPapiRB7RI/AAAAAAAAAGU/2xtclMXtUoY/s72-c/DSC01023.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6962393611742514927.post-7032210217294851705</id><published>2007-08-15T21:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-15T22:02:28.641-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More beer, please!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/RsPZ6SRB7QI/AAAAAAAAAGM/BMDJ7AIv3GU/s1600-h/DSC01020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099158798472441090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/RsPZ6SRB7QI/AAAAAAAAAGM/BMDJ7AIv3GU/s320/DSC01020.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lu, carol, eu a americana (namorada de um amigo da Lu). As minas so na pose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6962393611742514927-7032210217294851705?l=gostodemel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/feeds/7032210217294851705/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6962393611742514927&amp;postID=7032210217294851705' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/7032210217294851705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/7032210217294851705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/2007/08/more-beer-please.html' title='More beer, please!'/><author><name>Acontece, ao meu redor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03950068669899076312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/S1NxdnlmthI/AAAAAAAAAQk/gOZjOH-SyAs/S220/l_eec19a4e4b768a543db7064ee09567fe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/RsPZ6SRB7QI/AAAAAAAAAGM/BMDJ7AIv3GU/s72-c/DSC01020.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6962393611742514927.post-9193005566909747703</id><published>2007-08-15T21:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-15T21:59:31.821-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Do you want a beer?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/RsPZRyRB7PI/AAAAAAAAAGE/opjx9FXTHBk/s1600-h/DSC01018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099158102687739122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/RsPZRyRB7PI/AAAAAAAAAGE/opjx9FXTHBk/s320/DSC01018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Carol e eu tomando Corona. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So com o sorriso no rosto. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6962393611742514927-9193005566909747703?l=gostodemel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/feeds/9193005566909747703/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6962393611742514927&amp;postID=9193005566909747703' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/9193005566909747703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/9193005566909747703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/2007/08/do-you-want-beer.html' title='Do you want a beer?'/><author><name>Acontece, ao meu redor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03950068669899076312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/S1NxdnlmthI/AAAAAAAAAQk/gOZjOH-SyAs/S220/l_eec19a4e4b768a543db7064ee09567fe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/RsPZRyRB7PI/AAAAAAAAAGE/opjx9FXTHBk/s72-c/DSC01018.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6962393611742514927.post-5081950772810884254</id><published>2007-08-15T21:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-15T21:56:58.503-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Power Girls</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/RsPYgCRB7OI/AAAAAAAAAF8/ly8DrIfXT00/s1600-h/DSC01016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099157247989247202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/RsPYgCRB7OI/AAAAAAAAAF8/ly8DrIfXT00/s320/DSC01016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Janisse, eu, Ju, a loira (que esqueci o nome - sao meninas demais pra lembrar) e a Carol. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6962393611742514927-5081950772810884254?l=gostodemel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/feeds/5081950772810884254/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6962393611742514927&amp;postID=5081950772810884254' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/5081950772810884254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/5081950772810884254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/2007/08/power-girls.html' title='The Power Girls'/><author><name>Acontece, ao meu redor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03950068669899076312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/S1NxdnlmthI/AAAAAAAAAQk/gOZjOH-SyAs/S220/l_eec19a4e4b768a543db7064ee09567fe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/RsPYgCRB7OI/AAAAAAAAAF8/ly8DrIfXT00/s72-c/DSC01016.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6962393611742514927.post-1266097603951685194</id><published>2007-08-15T21:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-15T21:53:41.477-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Eita mocada bonita</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/RsPXuyRB7NI/AAAAAAAAAF0/DoYuwywh70Y/s1600-h/DSC01015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099156401880689874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/RsPXuyRB7NI/AAAAAAAAAF0/DoYuwywh70Y/s320/DSC01015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Janisse, eu, carol, Lu e a Ju no bar Pianos em New York City. "Olha que coisa mais linda, mais cheia de graca sao elas meninas que vem e que passam".... risos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6962393611742514927-1266097603951685194?l=gostodemel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/feeds/1266097603951685194/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6962393611742514927&amp;postID=1266097603951685194' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/1266097603951685194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/1266097603951685194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/2007/08/eita-mocada-bonita.html' title='Eita mocada bonita'/><author><name>Acontece, ao meu redor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03950068669899076312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/S1NxdnlmthI/AAAAAAAAAQk/gOZjOH-SyAs/S220/l_eec19a4e4b768a543db7064ee09567fe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/RsPXuyRB7NI/AAAAAAAAAF0/DoYuwywh70Y/s72-c/DSC01015.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6962393611742514927.post-2779251267383805632</id><published>2007-08-15T21:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-15T21:50:29.070-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vou de taxi... ou melhor, fui de taxi!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/RsPXPSRB7MI/AAAAAAAAAFs/UvY8FSocOZA/s1600-h/DSC01011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099155860714810562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/RsPXPSRB7MI/AAAAAAAAAFs/UvY8FSocOZA/s320/DSC01011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu e a Carol dentro do taxi. So esqueci de retocar o meu batom. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6962393611742514927-2779251267383805632?l=gostodemel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/feeds/2779251267383805632/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6962393611742514927&amp;postID=2779251267383805632' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/2779251267383805632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/2779251267383805632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/2007/08/vou-de-taxi-ou-melhor-fui-de-taxi.html' title='Vou de taxi... ou melhor, fui de taxi!'/><author><name>Acontece, ao meu redor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03950068669899076312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/S1NxdnlmthI/AAAAAAAAAQk/gOZjOH-SyAs/S220/l_eec19a4e4b768a543db7064ee09567fe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/RsPXPSRB7MI/AAAAAAAAAFs/UvY8FSocOZA/s72-c/DSC01011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6962393611742514927.post-4270019367270184574</id><published>2007-08-15T21:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-15T21:48:20.381-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A caminho da baladinha!</title><content type='html'>)&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/RsPVNSRB7LI/AAAAAAAAAFk/DG1wcWEm814/s1600-h/DSC01002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099153627331816626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/RsPVNSRB7LI/AAAAAAAAAFk/DG1wcWEm814/s320/DSC01002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lu (a aniversariante), eu a Bete no trem. Estavamos indo para o bar chamado Pianos em Manhattam. Dancamos e bebemos muito. So nao bebi muuuuuuuuito porque uma cervejinha curta US$ 6...  e mais o cheap que vc sempre precisa deixar. Por isso fomos nos esquentando no caminho. Tomamos dois copos de vodka com red bull dentro do trem. Antes que alguem pergunte, ninguem vende bebida no trem. Compramos numa loja de bebida e colocamos no copo de cafe. Eu sei, isso nao e bonito. Mas foi divertido.  :-) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6962393611742514927-4270019367270184574?l=gostodemel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/feeds/4270019367270184574/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6962393611742514927&amp;postID=4270019367270184574' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/4270019367270184574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/4270019367270184574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/2007/08/caminho-da-baladinha.html' title='A caminho da baladinha!'/><author><name>Acontece, ao meu redor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03950068669899076312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/S1NxdnlmthI/AAAAAAAAAQk/gOZjOH-SyAs/S220/l_eec19a4e4b768a543db7064ee09567fe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/RsPVNSRB7LI/AAAAAAAAAFk/DG1wcWEm814/s72-c/DSC01002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6962393611742514927.post-7310887078505879160</id><published>2007-08-15T21:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-15T21:39:37.159-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Olha nois ai outra vez!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/RsPUFyRB7KI/AAAAAAAAAFc/FVXBMkoyb0Y/s1600-h/DSC00987.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099152398971169954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/RsPUFyRB7KI/AAAAAAAAAFc/FVXBMkoyb0Y/s320/DSC00987.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thays (a mais bebada - eu tive que leva-la embora de tao ruim que ela ficou. O pior e que a doida queria se jogar da janela do carro... risos), eu e a Lu (minha nova e querida amiga. Descobri que ela morra a 10 minutos da minha casa. Isso e otimo). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6962393611742514927-7310887078505879160?l=gostodemel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/feeds/7310887078505879160/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6962393611742514927&amp;postID=7310887078505879160' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/7310887078505879160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/7310887078505879160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/2007/08/olha-nois-ai-outra-vez.html' title='Olha nois ai outra vez!'/><author><name>Acontece, ao meu redor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03950068669899076312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/S1NxdnlmthI/AAAAAAAAAQk/gOZjOH-SyAs/S220/l_eec19a4e4b768a543db7064ee09567fe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/RsPUFyRB7KI/AAAAAAAAAFc/FVXBMkoyb0Y/s72-c/DSC00987.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6962393611742514927.post-1812697206611152735</id><published>2007-08-15T21:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-15T21:34:54.264-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Moment Relax</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/RsPTGSRB7JI/AAAAAAAAAFU/efug12xe-QQ/s1600-h/DSC00985.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099151308049476754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/RsPTGSRB7JI/AAAAAAAAAFU/efug12xe-QQ/s320/DSC00985.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Eu, a Lu, a Janisse a Thays num bar em Middletown. Fica a 45 minutos da minha casa. Um lugar super gostoso. Ate joguei dardo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6962393611742514927-1812697206611152735?l=gostodemel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/feeds/1812697206611152735/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6962393611742514927&amp;postID=1812697206611152735' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/1812697206611152735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/1812697206611152735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/2007/08/moment-relax.html' title='Moment Relax'/><author><name>Acontece, ao meu redor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03950068669899076312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/S1NxdnlmthI/AAAAAAAAAQk/gOZjOH-SyAs/S220/l_eec19a4e4b768a543db7064ee09567fe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/RsPTGSRB7JI/AAAAAAAAAFU/efug12xe-QQ/s72-c/DSC00985.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6962393611742514927.post-3019324959668630939</id><published>2007-08-15T21:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-15T21:30:35.561-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm a child like Aubrie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/RsPSJCRB7II/AAAAAAAAAFM/BWBm9njHN0c/s1600-h/DSC00977.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099150255782489218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/RsPSJCRB7II/AAAAAAAAAFM/BWBm9njHN0c/s320/DSC00977.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Eu me divirto com essa meninha. A unica coisa dificil e faze-la comer. Ela  so toma chocolate milk. Bebe uns 9 copos por dia. Aiaiaiaiaiaiaia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6962393611742514927-3019324959668630939?l=gostodemel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/feeds/3019324959668630939/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6962393611742514927&amp;postID=3019324959668630939' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/3019324959668630939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/3019324959668630939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/2007/08/im-child-like-aubrie.html' title='I&apos;m a child like Aubrie'/><author><name>Acontece, ao meu redor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03950068669899076312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/S1NxdnlmthI/AAAAAAAAAQk/gOZjOH-SyAs/S220/l_eec19a4e4b768a543db7064ee09567fe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/RsPSJCRB7II/AAAAAAAAAFM/BWBm9njHN0c/s72-c/DSC00977.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6962393611742514927.post-9033833872337769837</id><published>2007-07-28T22:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-28T22:13:06.349-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I believe in my dreams</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/RqwfsUm9cUI/AAAAAAAAAFE/enFkXfQ4jbE/s1600-h/niagara+falls+050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092480124956012866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/RqwfsUm9cUI/AAAAAAAAAFE/enFkXfQ4jbE/s320/niagara+falls+050.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6962393611742514927-9033833872337769837?l=gostodemel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/feeds/9033833872337769837/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6962393611742514927&amp;postID=9033833872337769837' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/9033833872337769837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/9033833872337769837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/2007/07/i-believe-in-my-dreams.html' title='I believe in my dreams'/><author><name>Acontece, ao meu redor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03950068669899076312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/S1NxdnlmthI/AAAAAAAAAQk/gOZjOH-SyAs/S220/l_eec19a4e4b768a543db7064ee09567fe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/RqwfsUm9cUI/AAAAAAAAAFE/enFkXfQ4jbE/s72-c/niagara+falls+050.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6962393611742514927.post-1581582199592585542</id><published>2007-07-28T21:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-28T22:02:31.781-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Eu tenho dois amores nos EUA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/Rqwe4Em9cTI/AAAAAAAAAE8/y8LbxQp7Bq4/s1600-h/niagara+falls+040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092479227307847986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/Rqwe4Em9cTI/AAAAAAAAAE8/y8LbxQp7Bq4/s320/niagara+falls+040.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Um se chama Aubrie e o outro Gaven. Olhem bem! Nao tem como nao se apaixonar. Eles sao terriveis, e e justamente por isso que eu os amo. risos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6962393611742514927-1581582199592585542?l=gostodemel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/feeds/1581582199592585542/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6962393611742514927&amp;postID=1581582199592585542' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/1581582199592585542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/1581582199592585542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/2007/07/eu-tenho-dois-amores-nos-eua.html' title='Eu tenho dois amores nos EUA'/><author><name>Acontece, ao meu redor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03950068669899076312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/S1NxdnlmthI/AAAAAAAAAQk/gOZjOH-SyAs/S220/l_eec19a4e4b768a543db7064ee09567fe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/Rqwe4Em9cTI/AAAAAAAAAE8/y8LbxQp7Bq4/s72-c/niagara+falls+040.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6962393611742514927.post-8332814937071349660</id><published>2007-07-28T21:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-28T21:59:02.768-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorrir para a vida!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/Rqwd_km9cSI/AAAAAAAAAE0/RLATU4ZKyVE/s1600-h/niagara+falls+042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092478256645239074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/Rqwd_km9cSI/AAAAAAAAAE0/RLATU4ZKyVE/s320/niagara+falls+042.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sorrir atrai coisas boas. Eu mantenho o meu sorriso no rosto e ganho coisas lindas da vida. Como esse momento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6962393611742514927-8332814937071349660?l=gostodemel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/feeds/8332814937071349660/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6962393611742514927&amp;postID=8332814937071349660' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/8332814937071349660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/8332814937071349660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/2007/07/sorrir-para-vida.html' title='Sorrir para a vida!'/><author><name>Acontece, ao meu redor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03950068669899076312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/S1NxdnlmthI/AAAAAAAAAQk/gOZjOH-SyAs/S220/l_eec19a4e4b768a543db7064ee09567fe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/Rqwd_km9cSI/AAAAAAAAAE0/RLATU4ZKyVE/s72-c/niagara+falls+042.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6962393611742514927.post-7174810959091477763</id><published>2007-07-28T21:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-28T21:55:36.488-07:00</updated><title type='text'>E tao lindo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/RqwdrUm9cRI/AAAAAAAAAEs/VzYOpkoygrs/s1600-h/niagara+falls+044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092477908752888082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/RqwdrUm9cRI/AAAAAAAAAEs/VzYOpkoygrs/s320/niagara+falls+044.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Eu amoooooo agua....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6962393611742514927-7174810959091477763?l=gostodemel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/feeds/7174810959091477763/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6962393611742514927&amp;postID=7174810959091477763' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/7174810959091477763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/7174810959091477763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/2007/07/e-tao-lindo.html' title='E tao lindo!'/><author><name>Acontece, ao meu redor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03950068669899076312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/S1NxdnlmthI/AAAAAAAAAQk/gOZjOH-SyAs/S220/l_eec19a4e4b768a543db7064ee09567fe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/RqwdrUm9cRI/AAAAAAAAAEs/VzYOpkoygrs/s72-c/niagara+falls+044.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6962393611742514927.post-2539154613403244023</id><published>2007-07-28T21:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-28T21:54:06.456-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Esta tudo azul!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/RqwdK0m9cQI/AAAAAAAAAEk/tjvZqGzJbSU/s1600-h/niagara+falls+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092477350407139586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/RqwdK0m9cQI/AAAAAAAAAEk/tjvZqGzJbSU/s320/niagara+falls+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Na foto a Eda, eu e a Anna. Estavamos esperando para entar no barco e chegar perto das cataratas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6962393611742514927-2539154613403244023?l=gostodemel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/feeds/2539154613403244023/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6962393611742514927&amp;postID=2539154613403244023' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/2539154613403244023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/2539154613403244023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/2007/07/esta-tudo-azul.html' title='Esta tudo azul!'/><author><name>Acontece, ao meu redor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03950068669899076312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/S1NxdnlmthI/AAAAAAAAAQk/gOZjOH-SyAs/S220/l_eec19a4e4b768a543db7064ee09567fe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/RqwdK0m9cQI/AAAAAAAAAEk/tjvZqGzJbSU/s72-c/niagara+falls+020.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6962393611742514927.post-8112777499371181968</id><published>2007-07-28T21:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-28T21:51:54.786-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Isso e a natureza!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/RqwcUkm9cPI/AAAAAAAAAEc/ICSSIkDYQY4/s1600-h/niagara+falls+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092476418399236338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/RqwcUkm9cPI/AAAAAAAAAEc/ICSSIkDYQY4/s320/niagara+falls+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu e a Vicki em momento contemplacao da natureza. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6962393611742514927-8112777499371181968?l=gostodemel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/feeds/8112777499371181968/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6962393611742514927&amp;postID=8112777499371181968' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/8112777499371181968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/8112777499371181968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/2007/07/isso-e-natureza.html' title='Isso e a natureza!'/><author><name>Acontece, ao meu redor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03950068669899076312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/S1NxdnlmthI/AAAAAAAAAQk/gOZjOH-SyAs/S220/l_eec19a4e4b768a543db7064ee09567fe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/RqwcUkm9cPI/AAAAAAAAAEc/ICSSIkDYQY4/s72-c/niagara+falls+015.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6962393611742514927.post-2088556546306245340</id><published>2007-07-28T21:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-28T21:46:30.793-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Muita agua e sol</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/Rqwa4Em9cOI/AAAAAAAAAEU/VvidvITmieY/s1600-h/niagara+falls+048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092474829261336802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/Rqwa4Em9cOI/AAAAAAAAAEU/VvidvITmieY/s320/niagara+falls+048.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Deu a maior vontade de nadar no rio. Mas eu me contive com as gotas de agua provocada pela queda d'agua. Um verdadeiro banho refrescante. O verao dos EUA e muuuuuito quente tambem. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6962393611742514927-2088556546306245340?l=gostodemel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/feeds/2088556546306245340/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6962393611742514927&amp;postID=2088556546306245340' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/2088556546306245340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/2088556546306245340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/2007/07/muita-agua-e-sol.html' title='Muita agua e sol'/><author><name>Acontece, ao meu redor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03950068669899076312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/S1NxdnlmthI/AAAAAAAAAQk/gOZjOH-SyAs/S220/l_eec19a4e4b768a543db7064ee09567fe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/Rqwa4Em9cOI/AAAAAAAAAEU/VvidvITmieY/s72-c/niagara+falls+048.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6962393611742514927.post-1421715175494227485</id><published>2007-07-26T22:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-26T22:25:26.610-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O azul do mar nas cataratas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/RqmAHkm9cNI/AAAAAAAAAEM/2csGOrfZ7s4/s1600-h/niagara+falls+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091741721293582546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/RqmAHkm9cNI/AAAAAAAAAEM/2csGOrfZ7s4/s320/niagara+falls+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Eu achei sensacional a cor dessa agua. Senti-me tranquila ao escutar o son forte das aguas. Fechei os olhos e respirei fundo. Deixei que o vendo passasse entre o meu rosto e agradeci por esse momento magico. Meus olhos brilharam e minha alma sorriu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6962393611742514927-1421715175494227485?l=gostodemel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/feeds/1421715175494227485/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6962393611742514927&amp;postID=1421715175494227485' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/1421715175494227485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/1421715175494227485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/2007/07/o-azul-do-mar-nas-cataratas.html' title='O azul do mar nas cataratas'/><author><name>Acontece, ao meu redor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03950068669899076312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/S1NxdnlmthI/AAAAAAAAAQk/gOZjOH-SyAs/S220/l_eec19a4e4b768a543db7064ee09567fe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/RqmAHkm9cNI/AAAAAAAAAEM/2csGOrfZ7s4/s72-c/niagara+falls+011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6962393611742514927.post-1478082742115949552</id><published>2007-07-26T21:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-26T21:56:16.841-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O quarteto</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/Rql1X0m9cMI/AAAAAAAAAEE/4afZqYJR0VM/s1600-h/niagara+falls+047.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091729905838551234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/Rql1X0m9cMI/AAAAAAAAAEE/4afZqYJR0VM/s320/niagara+falls+047.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6962393611742514927-1478082742115949552?l=gostodemel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/feeds/1478082742115949552/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6962393611742514927&amp;postID=1478082742115949552' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/1478082742115949552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/1478082742115949552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/2007/07/o-quarteto.html' title='O quarteto'/><author><name>Acontece, ao meu redor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03950068669899076312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/S1NxdnlmthI/AAAAAAAAAQk/gOZjOH-SyAs/S220/l_eec19a4e4b768a543db7064ee09567fe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/Rql1X0m9cMI/AAAAAAAAAEE/4afZqYJR0VM/s72-c/niagara+falls+047.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6962393611742514927.post-4670531853428468433</id><published>2007-07-26T21:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-26T21:21:21.148-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Abra a sua mente e os bracos para a vida!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/RqlyJkm9cLI/AAAAAAAAAD8/1tOWgK4a_I8/s1600-h/niagara+falls+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091726362490532018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/RqlyJkm9cLI/AAAAAAAAAD8/1tOWgK4a_I8/s320/niagara+falls+021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Momentos magicos como esse jamais se apagaram de minha memoria. "Deixe a vida me levar, vida leva eu. Sou feliz e agradeco por tudo que Deus me deu". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6962393611742514927-4670531853428468433?l=gostodemel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/feeds/4670531853428468433/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6962393611742514927&amp;postID=4670531853428468433' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/4670531853428468433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/4670531853428468433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/2007/07/abra-sua-mente-e-os-bracos-para-vida.html' title='Abra a sua mente e os bracos para a vida!'/><author><name>Acontece, ao meu redor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03950068669899076312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/S1NxdnlmthI/AAAAAAAAAQk/gOZjOH-SyAs/S220/l_eec19a4e4b768a543db7064ee09567fe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/RqlyJkm9cLI/AAAAAAAAAD8/1tOWgK4a_I8/s72-c/niagara+falls+021.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6962393611742514927.post-6994252965179692214</id><published>2007-07-26T21:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-26T21:16:03.891-07:00</updated><title type='text'>As minas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/Rqlwe0m9cKI/AAAAAAAAAD0/sLWNFNkFXHM/s1600-h/niagara+falls+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091724528539496610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/Rqlwe0m9cKI/AAAAAAAAAD0/sLWNFNkFXHM/s320/niagara+falls+016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Vamos la! Na foto a Eda, a Anna, Euzinha e a Vick. O quarteto fantastico. Eu gostei de conhecer essas suicas. Eu so gostaria que elas falassem mais em ingles, pois 95% do tempo que ficamos juntas elas falaram a lingua delas. Mas tudo bem. Eu escutei musica e li bastante.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6962393611742514927-6994252965179692214?l=gostodemel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/feeds/6994252965179692214/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6962393611742514927&amp;postID=6994252965179692214' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/6994252965179692214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/6994252965179692214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/2007/07/as-minas.html' title='As minas'/><author><name>Acontece, ao meu redor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03950068669899076312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/S1NxdnlmthI/AAAAAAAAAQk/gOZjOH-SyAs/S220/l_eec19a4e4b768a543db7064ee09567fe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/Rqlwe0m9cKI/AAAAAAAAAD0/sLWNFNkFXHM/s72-c/niagara+falls+016.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6962393611742514927.post-1677934027731897267</id><published>2007-07-26T21:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-26T21:09:26.058-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dois paises...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/Rqlvhkm9cJI/AAAAAAAAADs/T4-afO0X13s/s1600-h/niagara+falls+045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091723476272509074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/Rqlvhkm9cJI/AAAAAAAAADs/T4-afO0X13s/s320/niagara+falls+045.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Do lado esquerdo os EUA e do lado direito o Canada. Isso me deixou com vontade de conhecer o Canada tambem!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6962393611742514927-1677934027731897267?l=gostodemel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/feeds/1677934027731897267/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6962393611742514927&amp;postID=1677934027731897267' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/1677934027731897267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/1677934027731897267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/2007/07/dois-paises.html' title='Dois paises...'/><author><name>Acontece, ao meu redor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03950068669899076312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/S1NxdnlmthI/AAAAAAAAAQk/gOZjOH-SyAs/S220/l_eec19a4e4b768a543db7064ee09567fe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/Rqlvhkm9cJI/AAAAAAAAADs/T4-afO0X13s/s72-c/niagara+falls+045.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6962393611742514927.post-4566100773926471663</id><published>2007-07-26T21:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-26T21:06:26.305-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Eu vi o Canada</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/Rqlua0m9cII/AAAAAAAAADk/qm0tnkUW30A/s1600-h/niagara+falls+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091722260796764290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/Rqlua0m9cII/AAAAAAAAADk/qm0tnkUW30A/s320/niagara+falls+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Foi so de longe, mas eu conheci o Canada. Ele esta atras de mim na foto. Tudo isso e muito emocionante. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6962393611742514927-4566100773926471663?l=gostodemel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/feeds/4566100773926471663/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6962393611742514927&amp;postID=4566100773926471663' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/4566100773926471663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/4566100773926471663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/2007/07/eu-vi-o-canada.html' title='Eu vi o Canada'/><author><name>Acontece, ao meu redor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03950068669899076312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/S1NxdnlmthI/AAAAAAAAAQk/gOZjOH-SyAs/S220/l_eec19a4e4b768a543db7064ee09567fe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/Rqlua0m9cII/AAAAAAAAADk/qm0tnkUW30A/s72-c/niagara+falls+010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6962393611742514927.post-5062249469277513159</id><published>2007-07-26T20:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-26T20:59:13.627-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Eu conheci Niagara Falls</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/Rqls3Um9cHI/AAAAAAAAADc/g3tCfPR2KlI/s1600-h/niagara+falls+045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091720551399780466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/Rqls3Um9cHI/AAAAAAAAADc/g3tCfPR2KlI/s320/niagara+falls+045.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Niagara Falls fica na divisa dos EUA com o Canada. E um lugar muito bonito. Mas as nossas cataratas sao maiores e mais belas. Mas eu amei a cor da agua desse lugar. Eu visitei essas aguas no final de semana passado. Fui com mais tres amigas suicas. A Vick, a Eda e a Anna. Foram oito horas de viagem. Oito horas dentro do carro! Mas valeu a pena.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6962393611742514927-5062249469277513159?l=gostodemel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/feeds/5062249469277513159/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6962393611742514927&amp;postID=5062249469277513159' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/5062249469277513159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/5062249469277513159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/2007/07/eu-conheci-niagara-falls.html' title='Eu conheci Niagara Falls'/><author><name>Acontece, ao meu redor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03950068669899076312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/S1NxdnlmthI/AAAAAAAAAQk/gOZjOH-SyAs/S220/l_eec19a4e4b768a543db7064ee09567fe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/Rqls3Um9cHI/AAAAAAAAADc/g3tCfPR2KlI/s72-c/niagara+falls+045.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6962393611742514927.post-2784987458770285278</id><published>2007-07-05T18:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-05T20:06:39.021-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Minha estrada</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/Ro2h-Nn8c5I/AAAAAAAAADU/NWrT_9CZElA/s1600-h/DSC00615.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083897644552319890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/Ro2h-Nn8c5I/AAAAAAAAADU/NWrT_9CZElA/s320/DSC00615.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Estou em Terras americanas ha tres meses, mas so agora me senti em outro continente. Nao sei explicar isso. Acho que e porque a saudade bate mais forte e porque eu estou vivendo mais. Nao fico parada. Tenho uma vida inteira pela frente e preciso vive-la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Essa foto e em um dos lagos do Central Parque. Eu resolvi fazer um passeio romantico sozinha (no barquinho acima), mas nao foi uma boa ideia. Me senti muito sozinha. Tudo bem que tive uma tartaruguinha de companheira, mas nao e a mesma coisa. Eu ate tentei conversar com ela, mas isso nao e um dialogo. Nesse dia pensei muito na minha vida. Tive medo dos meus pensamentos, medo do que vai acontecer comigo quando eu voltar para o Brasil. Mas parei um segundo e falei: calma, relaxe e viva o agora. Sei que todas as experiencias que eu tiver aqui vai refletir na minha vida no futuro. A partir disso e depois de  derramar muitas lagrimas parei de pensar. E isso foi muito bom. Estou pronta. Sou um passaro e quero voar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sempre tenho algo para fazer. Vou na academia, no Rio Hudson, na bookstore, na livraria, nos bares, nas casas dos amigos e de vez em quando viajo. Ha duas semanas atras eu fui para Atlantic City (beach). Eu nem imaginava o que iria encontrar. Hoteis mega luxuosos com glamorosos cassinos. So sei que fomos parar num ringue numa luta de Vale Tudo (Jiu Jitsu). Foi bem engracado. Mas ficamos tres horas assistindo os caras se agarrarem para ver a luta principal. Foi ai que eu brochei. Em 20 segundo o gurila derrubou o elefante. Bom, apesar de termos nos perdido tres horas para chegar na praia, nao ter pisado na areia e  ter visto o mar so de longe eu me diverti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semana passada fio num parque aquatico: Mountains Creek Waterpark. O sol estava forte, mas como o parque fica na montanha nao tem jeito da agua ser quente, ou pelo menos agradavel. E muuuuuuito fria mesmo. De doer os ossos. Mas tudo bem, nao deixei de ser uma crianca e brincar em tudo que via pela frente. Ate quase participei de um concurso de miss Hawaii. Cheguei a me inscrever porque o responsavel pelo concurso ficou me enchendo o saco. Mas dei um perdido no final. Eu assistir uma parte e dei gracas a Deus por nao pagar esse mico. risos. Foi hilario ver as americanas dancar. Uma delas tinha tanto peito que me deixou aguniada. Aquilo deveria incomodar, sei la!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ontem foi 4 de julho e eu fiquei o dia inteiro esperando o relogio bater as 9 horas da noite para ver os fireworks, mas nao tive sorte. Choveu tanto, mas tanto que cancelaram a apresentacao. Mas sabado eu acho que consigo assistir. Vou para West Point. Uma cidadezinha perto de onde eu moro que tem uma academia de militar. Tera uma grande festa e a tentativa, se nao chover, de soltar os fogos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ontem tambem foi a primeira vez que participei de um churrasco americano. Com hamburguer e salsicha. Foi na casa de uns americanos que eu conheci. Cheguei no lugar e tinha uma foto do Bob Marley na porta. Da ate para imaginar o que eu vi ne! Bebidas, drogas e reggae!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nao tem como eu nao sentir saudades da minha familia, dos meus amigos e do grande amor da minha vida Fefe. Mas estou sendo forte. Tenho uma missao para cumprir. Entao, sigo o meu caminho... com todos voces em meu coracao!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gigantes beijos.&lt;br /&gt;amos vcs!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6962393611742514927-2784987458770285278?l=gostodemel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/feeds/2784987458770285278/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6962393611742514927&amp;postID=2784987458770285278' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/2784987458770285278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/2784987458770285278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/2007/07/minha-estrada.html' title='Minha estrada'/><author><name>Acontece, ao meu redor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03950068669899076312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/S1NxdnlmthI/AAAAAAAAAQk/gOZjOH-SyAs/S220/l_eec19a4e4b768a543db7064ee09567fe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/Ro2h-Nn8c5I/AAAAAAAAADU/NWrT_9CZElA/s72-c/DSC00615.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6962393611742514927.post-2182643278727291600</id><published>2007-06-11T21:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-11T21:38:40.575-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Forever and ever together</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/Rm4jPJ6THeI/AAAAAAAAAC8/-4BhVlI0rG4/s1600-h/ATgAAAA92YqwkbC9X_KHvzfr7DbXg1cy01gS4VEe_FzWXWSw07Zg0uqMbZQzI7hwvQdVENG2vKGyBz2JduE7r4ATfLP8AJtU9VCqRB1ZBpX4aAGI0UVe1QeOe2tF3Q.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075032573358579170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/Rm4jPJ6THeI/AAAAAAAAAC8/-4BhVlI0rG4/s320/ATgAAAA92YqwkbC9X_KHvzfr7DbXg1cy01gS4VEe_FzWXWSw07Zg0uqMbZQzI7hwvQdVENG2vKGyBz2JduE7r4ATfLP8AJtU9VCqRB1ZBpX4aAGI0UVe1QeOe2tF3Q.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6962393611742514927-2182643278727291600?l=gostodemel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/feeds/2182643278727291600/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6962393611742514927&amp;postID=2182643278727291600' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/2182643278727291600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/2182643278727291600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/2007/06/forever-and-ever-together.html' title='Forever and ever together'/><author><name>Acontece, ao meu redor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03950068669899076312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/S1NxdnlmthI/AAAAAAAAAQk/gOZjOH-SyAs/S220/l_eec19a4e4b768a543db7064ee09567fe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/Rm4jPJ6THeI/AAAAAAAAAC8/-4BhVlI0rG4/s72-c/ATgAAAA92YqwkbC9X_KHvzfr7DbXg1cy01gS4VEe_FzWXWSw07Zg0uqMbZQzI7hwvQdVENG2vKGyBz2JduE7r4ATfLP8AJtU9VCqRB1ZBpX4aAGI0UVe1QeOe2tF3Q.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6962393611742514927.post-2619690619476499579</id><published>2007-06-11T20:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-12T06:28:28.466-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Por voce, TUDO!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/Rm4fL56THdI/AAAAAAAAAC0/LlKXc3QTYi8/s1600-h/DSC00727.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075028119477493202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/Rm4fL56THdI/AAAAAAAAAC0/LlKXc3QTYi8/s320/DSC00727.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/Rm4XWp6THcI/AAAAAAAAACs/QcnZ_NV2PjA/s1600-h/DSC00607.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My love, my life Fefe! Happy Valentine's Day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nosso amor e sublime, e para sempre.&lt;br /&gt;Eu quero te conquistar todos os dias da minha vida.&lt;br /&gt;Eu te quero para sempre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nossos planos darao certos porque acreditamos neles.&lt;br /&gt;Darao certos porque o nosso amor e maior do que qualquer distancia.&lt;br /&gt;Nosso sacrificio vai valer muito. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E e bom sentir o quanto voce me apoia e acredita em mim.&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo longe nosso amor so cresce e se fortalece. Isso e amor de verdade. True love.&lt;br /&gt;Estamos todos os dias juntos e continuaremos caminhando de maos dados. Confesso que nao e facil estar longe de voce. A saudade faz doer o meu coracao. Ele esta partido agora. Mas sei que podemos. Eu sei que posso confiar em voce e voce em mim. Nosso amor e verdadeiro e fiel. Ele brilha! Essa luz nos aquece e nos protege.&lt;br /&gt;Sabemos o que queremos e jamais desistiremos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obrigada pelo apoio. Obrigada por me estar comigo. Obrigada por ser esse homem maravilhoso.&lt;br /&gt;Sem o seu amor eu nada seria. E eu nao estaria aqui. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is true love. I will come back for you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you.&lt;br /&gt;beijos em nosso coracao.&lt;br /&gt;Paulinha &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6962393611742514927-2619690619476499579?l=gostodemel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/feeds/2619690619476499579/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6962393611742514927&amp;postID=2619690619476499579' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/2619690619476499579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/2619690619476499579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/2007/06/por-voce-tudo.html' title='Por voce, TUDO!'/><author><name>Acontece, ao meu redor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03950068669899076312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/S1NxdnlmthI/AAAAAAAAAQk/gOZjOH-SyAs/S220/l_eec19a4e4b768a543db7064ee09567fe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/Rm4fL56THdI/AAAAAAAAAC0/LlKXc3QTYi8/s72-c/DSC00727.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6962393611742514927.post-1649237806487298431</id><published>2007-06-11T20:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-11T20:32:01.999-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Feliz Aniversario</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/Rm4Pip6THbI/AAAAAAAAACk/Q7Ak3mtFFKg/s1600-h/DSC00618.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075010918133472690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/Rm4Pip6THbI/AAAAAAAAACk/Q7Ak3mtFFKg/s320/DSC00618.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tia Zete,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feliz Aniversario. Que Deus continue te ilumiando e a presenteie com uma outra vida: um bebezinho para encher o seu coracao de alegria.&lt;br /&gt;Mantenha esse sorriso irradiante que enche os lugares de amor e alegria. Agora eu entendo todos os seus conselhos. Eles me ajudam muito. Lembro de cada palavrinha.&lt;br /&gt;Foi engracado ouvir meus amigos te chamar de "Tia Zete". Mas e facil compreender como voce  conquistou a amizade deles: Porque uma mulher maravilhosa. Divertida e com um astral que atrai energias positivas. Daquelas que aquecem nossos coracoes. Para traduzir melhor... voce e a doidinha que eu tanto amo.&lt;br /&gt;Receba o meu amor... e parabens!&lt;br /&gt;Espero que voce esteja aproveitando muuuuito o aniversario na Amazonia. Que chique essa minha TIA ZETE.&lt;br /&gt;Meu presente para voce e uma foto do Central Parque. Uma mistura da natureza com a cidade grande. Aprecie... ou melhor. Venha ver. risos.&lt;br /&gt;EU TE AMO MUITO&lt;br /&gt;Fique com Deus&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6962393611742514927-1649237806487298431?l=gostodemel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/feeds/1649237806487298431/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6962393611742514927&amp;postID=1649237806487298431' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/1649237806487298431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/1649237806487298431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/2007/06/feliz-aniversario.html' title='Feliz Aniversario'/><author><name>Acontece, ao meu redor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03950068669899076312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/S1NxdnlmthI/AAAAAAAAAQk/gOZjOH-SyAs/S220/l_eec19a4e4b768a543db7064ee09567fe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/Rm4Pip6THbI/AAAAAAAAACk/Q7Ak3mtFFKg/s72-c/DSC00618.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6962393611742514927.post-2175734510496867195</id><published>2007-05-29T20:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-29T20:42:23.018-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Flores para voce!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/RlzyVFcHT9I/AAAAAAAAACc/swRjzcxDxQI/s1600-h/DSC00195.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070193724563607506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/RlzyVFcHT9I/AAAAAAAAACc/swRjzcxDxQI/s320/DSC00195.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oi madrinha...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hoje e o seu dia! Happy Birthday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mantenha viva essa garra que eu admiro em voce. Sorrie sempre que olhar para tudo que ja construiu e criou. Sorrie ao olhar as pessoas que estao a sua volta, pois elas, assim como eu a AMO de mais. Sorrie ao lembrar de momentos magicos que passou. Sorrie ao recordar de pessoas especiais. Sorrie para VIDA sempre. Sorrindo voce vao atrair felicidade e boas energias. Sorrir faz a vida ser mais colorida... e o seu sorrido e LINDO! Sua gargalhada entao. Sinto muito falta de tudo isso.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Voce e um mulher batalhadora. Eu me guio em seu exemplo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Que o seu dia seja lindo e cheio de flores!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu desejo muito amor, alegria, novas conquistas, saude e SORRISOS. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Beijos em seu coracao.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;EU TE AMO&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;De sua sobrinha Paulinha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6962393611742514927-2175734510496867195?l=gostodemel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/feeds/2175734510496867195/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6962393611742514927&amp;postID=2175734510496867195' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/2175734510496867195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/2175734510496867195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/2007/05/flores-para-voce.html' title='Flores para voce!'/><author><name>Acontece, ao meu redor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03950068669899076312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/S1NxdnlmthI/AAAAAAAAAQk/gOZjOH-SyAs/S220/l_eec19a4e4b768a543db7064ee09567fe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/RlzyVFcHT9I/AAAAAAAAACc/swRjzcxDxQI/s72-c/DSC00195.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6962393611742514927.post-8701371045997519989</id><published>2007-05-27T20:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-27T23:23:40.125-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Firme e forte como uma gelatina! risos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/Rlp09FcHT7I/AAAAAAAAACM/zd7g2ttWz94/s1600-h/DSC00540.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069492923339853746" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/Rlp09FcHT7I/AAAAAAAAACM/zd7g2ttWz94/s320/DSC00540.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/Rlp0ylcHT6I/AAAAAAAAACE/ky_moXTAVdo/s1600-h/DSC00550.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069492742951227298" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/Rlp0ylcHT6I/AAAAAAAAACE/ky_moXTAVdo/s320/DSC00550.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/Rlp0L1cHT5I/AAAAAAAAAB8/0KvwA8MlrbQ/s1600-h/DSC00540.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/Rlpz9lcHT4I/AAAAAAAAAB0/smyS_v09u8Q/s1600-h/DSC00550.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/RlpuhlcHT3I/AAAAAAAAABs/hrjweU7HgDg/s1600-h/DSC00540.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ja faz um tempinho que nao falo sobre a minha temporada aqui nos EUA. Bom, vamos la!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tenho vivido momentos especiais aqui. Tento curtir todos os meus momentos. Nao sei quando eu vou voltar aqui novamente, entao, tenho que conhecer tudo o que eu posso. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As criancas estao otimas, ate de mais! Elas tem um pique enorme. A Aubrie nao para um segundo. E nao tira a palavra "poop" (coco) da boca. Pode ser a coisa mais sem graca. Mas acaba sendo divertido... so pelas risadas que da. Me faz lembrar um programa da Regina Case no Fantastico sobre o que as criancas pensam. Um menino de 4 anos comecou a falar "coco e xixi" repetidas vezes, e dava altas gargalhadas. So crianca mesmo. Eu ria junto com ele. Assim como faco com a Aubrie. Eu nao aguento. E muita besteira... mas divertido. Ela ta mais linda ainda. O Gavin pela primeira vez em dois meses disse que me ama. Ele e timido. Ainda tenho que aprender a lhe dar com ele. Mas aos poucos eu chego la. O que ele precisa e de muito carinho e amor. Ele e uma crianca especial. E merece uma atencao especial. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu ja nao estou gostando muito do meu curso. To aprendendo muito mais sozinha. Mas ja estou em busca de outros para fazer. Sao caros, mas tenho dinheiro. Ganhei de presente dos meus amigos da redacao da revista Epoca. Esse dinhiero tem destino certo e muito especial. Obrigada pelo grande presente. E por acreditarem em mim. Eu sempre tento fazer o possivel e o impossivel. Por isso sei que posso chegar longe... alias, ja estou longe!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No Dia das Maes eu fui para Albany, a capital de Nova York. Fica a uma hora de carro da minha casa. A cidade e muito organizada e cheia de tulipas. Uma mais linda que a outra. De todas as cores. Assisti a um show de jazz num parque muito grande. Fez um lindo dia. As pessoas estavam sentadas na grama curtindo o som - mais uma cena de filme.. risos. Eu fui com a minha host family. Foi bem divertido. Teve ate apresentacao de um magico. Eu ate agora nao sei como ele fez para levantar uma mesa. Nao consegui descobrir o truque. Depois comi um delicioso e gigante sorvete de chocolate com brownie. Tudo bem, eu sempre corro e faco academia. Nao vou engordar. Eu so como frutas, saladas e o meu arroz. Na verdade eu ja perdi tres quilos. So vou engordar mesmo quando eu voltar para o Brasil, pois vou querer comer de tudos. Sinto muita, mas muita falta da nossa comida brasileira. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A novidade: mudei de casa. Agora tenho o meu banheiro. Ele e pequeno, mas esta otimo. Em compensacao o meu quarto e muuuuuito grande. Tenho ate um closet. Estou chique demais. Eu descobri que sou uma otima pintora. Escolhi a cor do meu quarto (roxo bem clarinho) e o pintei. Foi uma otima terapia. A casa tem tres andares. No primeiro andar fica o meu quarto, que tem uma porte para a rua e outra para a casa. Uma sala de tv e a lavanderia. O segundo andar fica a cozinha, um banheiro, a sala e o quarto da Kristi e do Vic. O terceiro andar fica o quarto das criancas e um banheiro. Foi uma semana cansativa. Eu ajudei a familia com a mudanca e foi bem trabalhoso. Eu e a Kristi pintamos alem do meu quarto, a cozinha (tres vezes porque ela nao gostou das cores - eu espero que ela goste da ultima, um marrom escuro), o quarto dela e os halls. Mas eu amo pintar. Gostei da experiencia. Enquanto pintamos eu e ela convervamos. Enquanto conversamos eu estou aprendendo mais o ingles. Isso e otimo. O que nao e nada bom sao as aranhas que aparecem no meu quarto. Elas sao grande e tem pernas grossas. Na primeira noite eu nem dormi por causa delas. Com medo que alguma me mordesse. Na segunda noite eu sonhei que eu tentava matar uma e ela me atacava. Na terceira noite eu tentei matar e ela fugiu. Depois que eu vi a Aubrie (de apenas quatro anos) matar uma para mim. Fiquei com o queixo no chao. Entao eu me enchi de coragem e ja matei umas dez. Eu fico morrendo de do. Nao queria mata-las, mas eu tambem nao quero correr o risco delas ser venenozas e me morder. Ate pesquisei algumas na internet, mas ainda nao encontrei as que vejo aqui. Mas tudo bem, aos poucos elas param de aparecer. Fazia muito tempo que a casa estava fechada. E por outro lado, elas comem os insetos tambem... risos. Na minha antiga casa eu via muitos esquilos da minha janela, agora eu vejo deers (veados). Semana passada eu consegui ficar bem pertinho de um, mas eles tem medo e saem correndo. Aqui tem tantos que duas vezes ao ano e aberta a temporada para caca-los. Acho isso horrivel. Mas eles nao querem que elas se proliferem. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Agora a casa nova fica na montanha, mas continuo em Cornwall. Aqui e ate mais perto do centro da cidade. Que alias e so uma rua, e pequena. Aqui nao tem muitas coisas para se fazer, mas gosto dessa tranquilodade de cidade interiorana. Quando quero mais agitacao vou para New York. Adoro pegar o trem, colocar o meu fone de ouvir e escutar Led Zeppeling, U2, Cazuza e Renato Russo. Eu viajo com os meus pensamentos. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bom, estou bem! E aprendendo uma das licoes mais importantes da minha vida: a confiar em mim e no meu potencial. Eu chego la!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A saudade de todos ainda faz o meu coracao sofrer. A falta que sinto do Fe e muito grande. Meu coracao esta partido. Mas so de imaginar o quanto ainda temos de viver, e todos os momentos que teremos, me faz ter forcas para seguir em frente. E ele sempre esta comigo... EU SEI. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm happy. I will learn manythings here. My host family so great. I had luck. Then, let's go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Te amo Fefe. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Amo vcs familia!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;beijinhos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Paulinha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;PS - Nas fotos estou no centro de Albany. Ao lado do ministerio da Educacao e do predio do Legislativo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6962393611742514927-8701371045997519989?l=gostodemel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/feeds/8701371045997519989/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6962393611742514927&amp;postID=8701371045997519989' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/8701371045997519989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/8701371045997519989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/2007/05/firme-e-forte-como-uma-gelatina-risos.html' title='Firme e forte como uma gelatina! risos'/><author><name>Acontece, ao meu redor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03950068669899076312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/S1NxdnlmthI/AAAAAAAAAQk/gOZjOH-SyAs/S220/l_eec19a4e4b768a543db7064ee09567fe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/Rlp09FcHT7I/AAAAAAAAACM/zd7g2ttWz94/s72-c/DSC00540.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6962393611742514927.post-471626625986171372</id><published>2007-05-17T07:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-17T07:58:06.444-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Feliz aniversario meu tio lindo!</title><content type='html'>Di, &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/Rkxs3FcHT0I/AAAAAAAAABU/W_7ZHgxeq9g/s1600-h/birthday+aubrie.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065543374493667138" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/Rkxs3FcHT0I/AAAAAAAAABU/W_7ZHgxeq9g/s320/birthday+aubrie.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hoje e o seu dia. Desejo muita saude, paz, amor e alegria em sua vida. Estou te enviando energias positivas, vibracoes de amor e um beijo gigante. A Aubrie tambem te manda um beijo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Estou com saudades e muito feliz de saber que voce esta bem. Se cuide emmmm! Rezo todos os dias por voce.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;te amo muito.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Beijos em seu coracao.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Paulinha... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6962393611742514927-471626625986171372?l=gostodemel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/feeds/471626625986171372/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6962393611742514927&amp;postID=471626625986171372' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/471626625986171372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/471626625986171372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/2007/05/feliz-aniversario-meu-tio-lindo.html' title='Feliz aniversario meu tio lindo!'/><author><name>Acontece, ao meu redor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03950068669899076312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/S1NxdnlmthI/AAAAAAAAAQk/gOZjOH-SyAs/S220/l_eec19a4e4b768a543db7064ee09567fe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/Rkxs3FcHT0I/AAAAAAAAABU/W_7ZHgxeq9g/s72-c/birthday+aubrie.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6962393611742514927.post-3190202364583791755</id><published>2007-05-16T09:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-16T10:10:13.103-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Feliz aniversario minha querida!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/Rks6rVcHTzI/AAAAAAAAABM/y2EpnzAmqeM/s1600-h/DSC00498.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065206722072104754" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/Rks6rVcHTzI/AAAAAAAAABM/y2EpnzAmqeM/s320/DSC00498.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Essa e uma homenagem para a minha irmazinha "cunhadinha" Jana. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;FELIZ ANIVERSARIO!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Que esse ano seja de muitas alegrias, surpresas, encontros, saude e muita paz. Estou longe, mas ao mesmo tempo bem pertinho de ti, e torcendo para que voce seja muuuuuito feliz. Esse ano e o seu, portanto, aproveite. Voce e uma mulher maravilhosa, linda e inteligente. Voce tem tudo para vencer. E eu estou aqui pra te apoiar e te incentivar, sempre. Fique com Deus! EU TE AMO.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;beijos gigantescos em seu coracao. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6962393611742514927-3190202364583791755?l=gostodemel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/feeds/3190202364583791755/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6962393611742514927&amp;postID=3190202364583791755' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/3190202364583791755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/3190202364583791755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/2007/05/feliz-aniversario-minha-querida.html' title='Feliz aniversario minha querida!'/><author><name>Acontece, ao meu redor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03950068669899076312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/S1NxdnlmthI/AAAAAAAAAQk/gOZjOH-SyAs/S220/l_eec19a4e4b768a543db7064ee09567fe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/Rks6rVcHTzI/AAAAAAAAABM/y2EpnzAmqeM/s72-c/DSC00498.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6962393611742514927.post-6621923697067146121</id><published>2007-05-13T20:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-13T21:06:00.765-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mae, flores para voce! Happy Mother's Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/RkfcsljE1VI/AAAAAAAAABE/kmPnj2ul_dI/s1600-h/flores.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064258964552996178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/RkfcsljE1VI/AAAAAAAAABE/kmPnj2ul_dI/s320/flores.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Mae, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Maria Eliete!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tudo o que eu vou dizer a partir de agora e pouco por tudo que voce sempre me deu! E uma pequena homenagem para uma GRANDE MULHER. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nao ha vida que pague esse amor tao gigante que existe entre nos. Essa forca que nos une e gigante e nos faz crescer juntas. Mae e filha que sao almas gemeas!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Voce e a minha melhor amiga, companheira e MAE. E de uma alegria imensa caminhar de maos dadas com voce. E uma honra dizer as pessoas que voce e a minha mae. Contar a sua historia e ter orgulho de falar que voce venceu. E continua conquistando novos sonhos. Vivendo a sua vida e a vida de sua familia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para mim apenas um dia e pouco para homenagea-la. Para mim, todos os dias sao especiais quando se trata de voce, MAE. Tu mereces um lindo lugar ao sol, com direito a vista para o mar mais lindo. E eu quero estar la com voce. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu nao estou presente fisicamente, mas o meu coracao esta sempre com voce. E torcendo para que o tempo me ensine rapido tudo o que preciso aprender. Assim posso voltar ao meu lar. Ao aconchego da minha familia. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu tenho muito orgulho de voce MINHA MAE. Desde pequena eu te vejo como a minha super-heroina. Um mulher de punho forte, mas de coracao humilde e bondoso. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E muito engracado: Eu te vi crescer tambem. Participei das suas conquistas, das suas perdas, de suas alegrias e de suas tristezas. Estive e estou com voce ha 25 anos. E ha 25 ano eu te acompanho e continuarei sempre ao seu lado. Vamos seguir em frente juntas.&lt;br /&gt;EU TE AMO! E agradeco todos os dias por voce ser assim... MARAVILHOSA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Happy Mother’s day!&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE YOU A LOT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS – Flores para VOCE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Ass. Paula Protazio Lacerda, sua filha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Eu tambem queria deixar uma homenagem a uma outra mulher guerreira. Foi por ela que tudo comecou. Ela tambem esta sempre ao meu lado. A minha amada avozinha. Vo, obrigada por tudo. Tenha muitas saudades de voce e da sua comidinha, risos. Te carrego em meu coracao! Que todos os dias seja o seu dia. Que esses lindos olhos azuis possa iluminar o mundo. Voce e muito especial para mim. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Beijos em seu coracao. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Happy Mother's Day para todas as mamaes do mundo. Inclusive para as mamaes da minha familia: Goreti, Silvia, Quita, Dona Dina, Eliana, Lu, Paula, Dona Rosa...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6962393611742514927-6621923697067146121?l=gostodemel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/feeds/6621923697067146121/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6962393611742514927&amp;postID=6621923697067146121' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/6621923697067146121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/6621923697067146121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/2007/05/mae-flores-para-voce-happy-mothers-day.html' title='Mae, flores para voce! Happy Mother&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Acontece, ao meu redor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03950068669899076312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/S1NxdnlmthI/AAAAAAAAAQk/gOZjOH-SyAs/S220/l_eec19a4e4b768a543db7064ee09567fe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/RkfcsljE1VI/AAAAAAAAABE/kmPnj2ul_dI/s72-c/flores.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6962393611742514927.post-490463163871053860</id><published>2007-05-10T21:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-11T20:59:36.867-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Renovacao</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/RkP0IFjE1UI/AAAAAAAAAA8/jIiMfRKLGNo/s1600-h/primavera.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063158825859994946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/RkP0IFjE1UI/AAAAAAAAAA8/jIiMfRKLGNo/s320/primavera.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Nossa vida e igual a natureza. A cada primavera se renova. O inverno se foi (pelo menos pra mim aqui) chegou a primavera e daqui a pouco o verao ja vem nos aquecer.&lt;br /&gt;AH! A primavera. Felizes daqueles que possuem a sensibilidade de notar uma folha nascendo, uma flor brotando e as arvores nos dando, novamente, uma sombra acolhedora. Na natureza tudo se transforma.&lt;br /&gt;Nossa vida tb e assim: sempre ha momentos novos e situacoes diferentes. Agora, cabe a cada um saber conduzir os seus atos. Saber escolher qual o destino que deve seguir. Essa e uma tarefa muito dificil. Como saber para onde devemos ir? Sei la. Estamos aqui para descobrir, e descobrir sempre. As vezes nos decepcionamos, nos apaixonamos, sorrimos, choramos, desejamos, conquistamos, amamos, perdemos. Isso faz parte do grande ciclo da vida. O segredo e nunca desistir de tentar de novo. Pois podemos fazer a mesma coisa sempre, mas quando apenas se pensa diferente, tudo muda!&lt;br /&gt;Eu tento a cada dia ser uma pessoa melhor. Conquistar pessoas e conhecimento. Crescer e o meu objetivo. E carrego junto ao meu coracao pessoas que fazem com que minha vida siga em frente. E por voces e por mim. E por voce meu grande amor. Minha vida! De nome tao belo "Fernando", e por voces meus grandes amores... "minha Mae, meu Pai, meu Irmao, Olemir, minha Vo, minha Familia e meu queridos amigos".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for love me!&lt;br /&gt;Paulinha...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6962393611742514927-490463163871053860?l=gostodemel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/feeds/490463163871053860/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6962393611742514927&amp;postID=490463163871053860' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/490463163871053860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/490463163871053860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/2007/05/renovacao.html' title='Renovacao'/><author><name>Acontece, ao meu redor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03950068669899076312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/S1NxdnlmthI/AAAAAAAAAQk/gOZjOH-SyAs/S220/l_eec19a4e4b768a543db7064ee09567fe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/RkP0IFjE1UI/AAAAAAAAAA8/jIiMfRKLGNo/s72-c/primavera.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6962393611742514927.post-1556333647937539923</id><published>2007-05-07T20:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-07T20:42:48.221-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quero voar e tocar nas estrelas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/Rj_vp1jE1TI/AAAAAAAAAA0/XErjCDtOsew/s1600-h/empire.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062028008215598386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/Rj_vp1jE1TI/AAAAAAAAAA0/XErjCDtOsew/s320/empire.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Em todo processo de mudancas internas existem conflitos, recaidas, arrependimentos passageiros, insegurancas, medos... Mas quando se para de transformar o que ve num bicho de sete cabecas e passa a pensar em alternativas, tudo parece mais facil. E assim que tento agir quando estou triste, quando as criancas nao obedecem ou quando me sinto muito sozinha. “Quem disse que seria facil?” (frase do Fefe). Todos os desafios da minha vida foram dificeis. Mas sempre consegui suporta-los. Aprendi com todos eles.  Nao tenho medo de errar e de pedir desculpas. Sou humana e cheia de defeitos. E ainda falta corrigir muitas outras coisas em mim. Um dia eu chego la. Um dia sera a minha vez! Perai: agora e a minha vez! Excuse me... eu quero passar. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ja sao quase dois meses aqui. Os dias passam rapidos de mais. Nao parece tudo isso. So percebo esse tempo quando bate a saudade... isso sim doe mais do que tudo. Eu queria que existisse o teletransporte. A vida seria tao mais facil. Mas como nao e assim vamos em frente pois o TEMPO NAO PARA... them, Let's go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu estudo tres horas todos os dias. Ou em frente ao Rio Hudson, na biblioteca ou na bookstore. De terca e quinta-feira eu tenho aula das 6h00 as 21h30. Meu professor e muito engracado e minhas amigas sao otimas. Uma e de Honduras e a outra e do Peru. A primeira mora aqui ha 6 anos e a segunda ha 20 anos. Aqui as pessoas, em todos os lugares falam espanhol, por isso, elas ainda nao aprenderam ingles. Mas para conseguirem um emprego melhor precisam falar a lingua. Elas vendem produtos de beleza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu amei fazer Yoga. Amanha sera a minha segunda aula. Eu perguntei qual era o tipo de Yoga que professora ensina mas eu esqueci. Vou levar um papel e uma caneta para anotar e pesquisar. Mas pelo que eu entendi e mais um yoga corporal... Eu sai da sala muuuito leve. A musculacao tambem esta me fazendo muito bem. Me sinto mais disposta. Se bem que eu faco dois tipos de exercicios. Um com as criancas (que e bem pesado -  vcs nao imaginam como eles tem energia. Eu ate tento fazer com que se cansem, mas as vezes sou derrotada...rs) e outro na academia...risos! Quando nao vou pra academia eu corro na rua... fico o tempo todo dando tchauzinho pros tiozinhos e pras tiazinhas... aqui e bem interior mesmo. Cidades dos vovos e das vovos. As pessoas se aposentam e vem morar aqui. Bom, pelo menos eu tive essa impressao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Aubrie continua a mesma flor carinhosa. Ate mais apegada a mim. As vezes me pergunta se eu sou a mae dela. Mas na hora eu explico que NAO. Ela me deixou toda sem graca esses dias. Perguntou isso na frente da Kristi. Fiquei na maior saia justa. Agora, me chama de Big Sister... risos. Ou Cinderela Sister. Ela adora a Cinderela. Eu ja vi esse desenho umas 50 vezes desde que cheguei aqui. Ja sei as falas e as cancoes... risos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Gavin esta me aceitando mais. O que ele tem mesmo e ciumes. Quando estamos sozinhos somos super amigos. Na sexta eu estava fazendo macarrao pra gente e ele veio e me deu um abraco do nada... eu aderei essa atitude. Ate pediu colo. Ainda bem que ele e pequenininho pra idade dele (6 anos). Ele me explica tudo. As vezes eu entendo, outras vezes nao. Ficava todo encanada por causa disso. Mas nem as outras pessoas entendem o que eles falam... risos. O Gavin ama os Pokemons... tem livro, bichinhos de pelucia... Eu dei aquela bola que sai um pokemon de dentro. Ele amou. Nao tira aquilo do braco. Aos poucos vou conquistando o coracaozinho dele. So nao gosto quando ele quer brincar de luta... minha perna ficou roxa esses dias.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acho que mudo de casa essa semana ou na semana que vem. Isso sera otimo. E uma casa maior e eu terei o meu banheiro e mais privacidade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meu final de semana foi otimo. Fui para New York no sabado de manha. Encontrei a Thays e a Nay em Salisbury (trem que fica a 15 minutos da minha casa). Chegamos em New York as 11h00. Fomos tomar cafe e depois partimos para o Empire State Building. Esse predio e sensacional. Eu nao poderia deixar de conhecer. Sao 102 andares, mas o observatorio aberto aos visitants fica no 86 andar. Tirei muitas fotos e fiz um video. E tao alto que ate fiquei com o meu ouvido tampado. A Estatua da Libertade que ja e pequena, pareceu uma formiguinha la de cima. Ate um gorila apareceu por la. Foi divertido. Estar pertinho do ceu assim me deixou com mais voltade de voar. Conhecer mais lugares e descobrir mais novos horizontes. Ver novos por do sol. (Mas juntinho de vc ta Fefe – sem vc nao mais).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois fomos em uma festa no poir 83 em Manhattam. Foi numa escuna que ficou dando voltas na ilha das 5h00 as 21h00. A festa era de Au Pairs e dos soldados que moram numa academia de militares que tem aqui em Cornwall. Eu detestei. Festa estranha com gente esquesita. Tinha pessoas de todos os estilos. So valeu pelas fotos que consegui tirar. Mas depois dessa decepcao eu compensei a minha noite dancando numa balada muuuuuito legal. O nome e Providence. Os donos sao de Porto Alegre. Dancei a noite toda. Meus pes estao doendo ate agora. Fomos em seis meninas. As 4h50 fomos praticamente enxotadas do bar. Sao pontuais. E os segurancas nao permitem que as pessoas fiquem nem na calcada da danceteria. Muito estranho. De la fomos para um Cafe e ficamos ate mais ou menos 6h00. Depois disso as meninas foram para o apartamento de uma amiga delas. Eu tinha a opcao de ir para um albergue (hostel), mas eu decidi voltar para Cornwall. Eu estava muuuuuito cansada. E fui meio na louca... sem saber onde eu ficaria depois. Fui com uma menina ate a Grand Central Station e depois fomos para lados opostos. Eu segui para a Penn Station, depois Secaucus. Fiz baldeacao com destino Salisbury Mills. So consegui chegar em casa as 11h00. Em Secaucus eu tive que ficar esperando o trem duas horas. Bom, a primeira coisa que fiz quando cheguei foi tomar um banho. Almocei, falei com a minha mae e o Fe e dormi a ate as 20h00. Foi bom ter ficado sozinha em NK. Foi otimo aprender a andar de trem e metro. Foi otimo conquistar esse momento. To aprendendo... TUDO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A saudade faz o meu coracao doer sempre. Mas a forca que vem do Brasil pra ca e tao grande que me da forcas para continuar o meu caminho e me faz ter mais vontade de cumprir as minhas metas. EU VOU ATE O FIM!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;TE AMO FAMILIA!&lt;br /&gt;TE AMO MUUUUITO MEU FEFE.&lt;br /&gt;AMO VCS AMIGOS... obrigada por tudo SEMPRE!&lt;br /&gt;Beijinhos em seus coracoes.&lt;br /&gt;Paulinha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6962393611742514927-1556333647937539923?l=gostodemel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/feeds/1556333647937539923/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6962393611742514927&amp;postID=1556333647937539923' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/1556333647937539923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/1556333647937539923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/2007/05/quero-voar-e-tocar-nas-estrelas.html' title='Quero voar e tocar nas estrelas!'/><author><name>Acontece, ao meu redor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03950068669899076312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/S1NxdnlmthI/AAAAAAAAAQk/gOZjOH-SyAs/S220/l_eec19a4e4b768a543db7064ee09567fe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/Rj_vp1jE1TI/AAAAAAAAAA0/XErjCDtOsew/s72-c/empire.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6962393611742514927.post-5139448146375683023</id><published>2007-04-26T08:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-26T09:30:45.969-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Flores em minha vida</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/RjDInVjE1SI/AAAAAAAAAAs/U2G1R9FaYOQ/s1600-h/flores+em+minha+vida.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057762959661782306" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/RjDInVjE1SI/AAAAAAAAAAs/U2G1R9FaYOQ/s320/flores+em+minha+vida.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; E impossivel estar aqui e nao pensar na minha terra e em todos que eu amo. Mas juro que estou tentando aproveitar. A noite e mais dificil pois e o momento que estou sozinha. Durante o dia eu me ocupo estudando ou andando por aqui. Tento caminhar nos parques ou na beira do rio. Tudo bem que so fiz isso tres vezes, mas agora farei mais... e muito bom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E dificil descrever como eu me sinto aqui. Passam tantas coisas na minha cabeca que nao consigo explicar esse momento. Mas o importante e que eu realmente estou aqui e quero parar por um instante em frente ao rio e agradecer a Deus, e a voces por tornar esse sonho em realidade. Eu ja agradeco todos os dias, mas sinto vontade de fazer isso. O tempo passa muito rapido aqui,. So agora estou consiguindo organizar o meu tempo livre. Eu vou para beira do rio fechar os olhos e agradecer. "E vou sentir vc chegar Fefe".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semana que vem comeco a fazer Yoga (e academia - se bem que cuidar do Gavin e da Aubrie ja sao exercicios pesadissimos). Eu tenho certeza que irei me sentir melhor com isso. E vou dormir! risos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aos poucos eu me encaixo aos costumes americanos. A cada dia eu acordo entendendo e falando mais ingles... isso me anima muuuito. Eu descobri que ingles nao e um bicho de sete cabeca e que eu tenho capacidade de aprender. Todos elogiam a forma como falo, mas acho que posso melhorar em tudo e muuuuito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A dificuldade que tinha antes com as criancas ja estao diminuindo. Eu compreendi que elas sao criancas... e criancas sao assim. Compreendi algo muito importante: O Gavin precisa de atencao. Ele me ve trocando a Aubri, fazendo o cafe da manha dela, enfim, tudo. Entao fica com muito ciumes. Agora eu comecei a fazer tudo que eu faco com a Aubrie pra ele tb. Ele esta se comportando melhor e me obedecendo. Hoje ja me abraca e me da beijos. Ele precisa de carinho e de atencao. Ele e uma crianca muito agita, mas muito especial. E muito inteligante tb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As aulas no curso estao mais interessantes. Comecei a aprender coisas novas e tudo o que eu tinha dificuldade. Mas eu queria fazer outros cursos em meu tempo livre. Estou procurando. Meu objetivo aqui e estudar, entao me foco nisso. Mas tento tb aproveitar tudo que posso aqui. Nao sou de ferro... risos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vejo varias cenas de filme aqui. Essa semana eu vi um caminhao carregando uma big casa... foi hilario! Eu nao acreditei no que estava vendo. Eu me senti dentro de um desenho do Pica-Pau! Mas o que me deixou assustada mesmo foi me imaginar num filme de terror. Quando volto do curso a noite eu preciso passar por uma estrada deserta, escura e so com algumas casas. Estava eu ouvindo musica quando, do nada, eu me senti vivendo dentro de um filme de terro. Eu nem conseguia olhar pra tras. Ja comecei a pensar que tinha alguem no banco de tras, que algum carro comecaria a me perseguir ou que o carro irria quebrar... meu Deus que panico. Cheguei em casa branca. A Kristi ate perguntou se eu estava bem. Foram 20 minutos de tensao e depois de gargalhadas. So eu mesmo para me encanar com os meus proprios pensamentos... risos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ate o proximo post. Fiquem com Deus.&lt;br /&gt;Tenho muita saudades, mas estou bem! como sempre.&lt;br /&gt;beijos e mais beijos&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6962393611742514927-5139448146375683023?l=gostodemel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/feeds/5139448146375683023/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6962393611742514927&amp;postID=5139448146375683023' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/5139448146375683023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/5139448146375683023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/2007/04/flores-em-minha-vida.html' title='Flores em minha vida'/><author><name>Acontece, ao meu redor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03950068669899076312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/S1NxdnlmthI/AAAAAAAAAQk/gOZjOH-SyAs/S220/l_eec19a4e4b768a543db7064ee09567fe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/RjDInVjE1SI/AAAAAAAAAAs/U2G1R9FaYOQ/s72-c/flores+em+minha+vida.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6962393611742514927.post-1569093520401615014</id><published>2007-04-19T22:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-19T22:36:50.992-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/RihPiHyG5MI/AAAAAAAAAAk/3cQxJ8GbJdU/s1600-h/washingtonJPG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5055378029346743490" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/RihPiHyG5MI/AAAAAAAAAAk/3cQxJ8GbJdU/s320/washingtonJPG.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estou bem cansada essa semana! Fui viajar para Washington D.C com mais duas Au Pairs brasileiras (Thays e Nay). Foi muito divertido. Se dormi 3 horas por noite foi muito. Mas valeu muuuuito a pena conhecer tudo. Foi bem corrido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas o que atrapalhou mesmo foi o fato de as criancas nao teram aula. Cada dia aconteceu alg diferente. Para terem nocao, na terca-feira a escola ficou cheia d'agua. E tive que ficar com eles o dia inteirinho na semana inteirinha. Eu queria ter mais tempo para estudar. Mas tudo bem, faz parte. E o meu trabalho. Sempre acordei cedo e dormi tarde, mas me sinto mais cansada do que antes. Acho que estou ficando velha mesmo. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As criancas dao trabalho mais eu sou apaixonada por elas. Eu sinto que elas estao mais apegadas a mim. E muito gostoso ver um sorriso naqueles rostinhos. A Aubrie e muito carinhosa. O Gavin tem muito ciumes da irma. Mas, por mais que seja dificil tento agradar os dois. Estou elaborando algumas brincadeiras e um lugar que chamarei de "Cantinho da sabedoria".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A saudade esta crescendo. E muito dificil estar longe. Tenho que fazer valer a pena cada segundo. Tive que fazer alguns sacrificios para estar aqui. Doi em meu coracao por estar longe do meu grande amor Fefe, da minha familia e dos meus queridos amigos. Sinto falta de muitas coisas. Nao vou negar... choro sim. Mas me sinto bem depois, de saber que eu fiz a escolha certa e de sentir que eu estou crescendo a cada dia. Eu tenho uma missao... e vou compri-la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EU TE AMO FE!&lt;br /&gt;FAMLIA EU TE AMO&lt;br /&gt;AMIGOS EU AMO VCS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;beijinhos&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Paulinha&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6962393611742514927-1569093520401615014?l=gostodemel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/feeds/1569093520401615014/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6962393611742514927&amp;postID=1569093520401615014' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/1569093520401615014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/1569093520401615014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/2007/04/estou-bem-cansada-essa-semana-fio.html' title=''/><author><name>Acontece, ao meu redor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03950068669899076312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/S1NxdnlmthI/AAAAAAAAAQk/gOZjOH-SyAs/S220/l_eec19a4e4b768a543db7064ee09567fe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/RihPiHyG5MI/AAAAAAAAAAk/3cQxJ8GbJdU/s72-c/washingtonJPG.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6962393611742514927.post-4375506380250439372</id><published>2007-04-11T20:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-11T20:34:44.373-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Um grande sonho!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/Rh2moiZw6TI/AAAAAAAAAAc/vd8yDUls-QI/s1600-h/The+new+york+times2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052377572339411250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/Rh2moiZw6TI/AAAAAAAAAAc/vd8yDUls-QI/s320/The+new+york+times2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ja pensou trabalhar aqui?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu tenho grandes sonhos e corro atras deles. Nao digo que vou trabalhar aqui porque o meu lugar e no Brasil. Eu quero morar no pais onde eu nasci. Mas eu sonho em ser uma grande jornalista. Posso nao trabalhar num grande veiculo, mas quero fazer grandes materias e que elas possam mudar a vida das pessoas. Uma das minhas metas aqui e buscar um pouco de experiencia e melhorar em tudo. E eu sei que vou conseguir. Sou guerreira... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6962393611742514927-4375506380250439372?l=gostodemel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/feeds/4375506380250439372/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6962393611742514927&amp;postID=4375506380250439372' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/4375506380250439372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/4375506380250439372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/2007/04/eu-sonho-grande.html' title='Um grande sonho!'/><author><name>Acontece, ao meu redor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03950068669899076312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/S1NxdnlmthI/AAAAAAAAAQk/gOZjOH-SyAs/S220/l_eec19a4e4b768a543db7064ee09567fe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/Rh2moiZw6TI/AAAAAAAAAAc/vd8yDUls-QI/s72-c/The+new+york+times2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6962393611742514927.post-8803822705970032485</id><published>2007-04-11T08:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-11T08:44:21.378-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Novas conquistas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/Rh0CQCZw6SI/AAAAAAAAAAU/dOY1wiPx-P4/s1600-h/Paulinha+NK1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052196831525660962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/Rh0CQCZw6SI/AAAAAAAAAAU/dOY1wiPx-P4/s320/Paulinha+NK1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu jamais pensei que eu poderia algum dia estar em New York. Ainda mais assistir um show na Broadway. Isso tudo e um sonho bom. As vezes eu me belisco para saber se realmente estou vivendo tudo isso. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;E dificil de acreditar que estou longe de casa. Que estou longe de voces. Mas e bom saber que eu tenho um apoio gigante. E que estou aprendendo muitas coisas e uma delas e que a VIDA E IMENSA (como dizia o Cazuza). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu me senti um pouco perdida em Nova York. Nao sabia pra onde eu olhava. O frio atrapalhou bastante. Mas de repente eu parei no meio daquela imesidao e pensei: Eu sou doida. Foi tudo tao rapido, como se fosse num toque de magica... eu estava no Brasil com as minhas conquistas e agora estou em New York para recomecar a conquistar muitas outras coisas. Then! Good Luck for me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6962393611742514927-8803822705970032485?l=gostodemel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/feeds/8803822705970032485/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6962393611742514927&amp;postID=8803822705970032485' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/8803822705970032485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/8803822705970032485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/2007/04/novas-conquistas.html' title='Novas conquistas'/><author><name>Acontece, ao meu redor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03950068669899076312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/S1NxdnlmthI/AAAAAAAAAQk/gOZjOH-SyAs/S220/l_eec19a4e4b768a543db7064ee09567fe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/Rh0CQCZw6SI/AAAAAAAAAAU/dOY1wiPx-P4/s72-c/Paulinha+NK1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6962393611742514927.post-5950100951592684922</id><published>2007-04-10T21:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-11T08:32:21.080-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My life</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/Rhz4ySZw6RI/AAAAAAAAAAM/-hWTr0HOPR8/s1600-h/Paulinha+e+Fe+coracao.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052186424819902738" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/Rhz4ySZw6RI/AAAAAAAAAAM/-hWTr0HOPR8/s320/Paulinha+e+Fe+coracao.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sera nesse espaco que vou tentar descrever todos os meus sentimentos. Voces vao compartilhar comigo todos os meus momentos. Vamos sorrir, chorar, viajar, aprender e se divertir juntos. Espero que gostem e que seja uma leitura praerosa.&lt;br /&gt;O meu primeiro post e dedicado ao homem que conquistou o meu coracao, e que mora la dentro, o meu grande Fefe.&lt;br /&gt;A musica abaixo foi o Fe que me enviou quando escolheu comigo o titulo do Blog. Foi ele tambem que criou esse blog para mim. Agora eu tenho um fotoblog (feito pela minha grande amiga Sissa) e um Blog... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu tambem queria agradecer voces por todas as vibracoes e por acreditarem em mim. Nao e uma experiencia facil. Mas estou tentando aproveitar o maximo que posso. Tenho uma missao a cumprir. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bom, agora curtam a musica: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Beatles&lt;br /&gt;A Taste Of Honey&lt;br /&gt;A taste of honey&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tasting much sweeter&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Than wine.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I dream of your&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;First kiss and then&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I feel upon&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;My lips again&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A taste of honey&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tasting much sweeter&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Than wine.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh, I will return.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yes, I will return.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'll come back&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;For the honey and you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yours was the kiss&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;That awoke my heart.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;There lingers still,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Though we're far apart,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;That taste of honey&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tasting much sweeter&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Than wine.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I will return.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yes, I will return.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'll come back(he'll come back)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;For the honey(for the honey)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Traducao:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Um gosto de mel&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Um gosto de mel&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mais doce que vinho&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eu sonho com o seu primeiro beijo e então&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eu sinto sobre meus lábios novamente&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Um gosto de mel&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Um gosto de mel&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mais doce que vinho&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eu voltarei sim, eu voltarei&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eu retornarei pelo mel, e por você&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;O seu beijo foi aquele que &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;despertou meu coração&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ainda permanecem vestígios &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;apesar de estarmos separados&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Um gosto de mel&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Um gosto de mel&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mais doce que vinho&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eu voltarei sim, eu voltarei&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eu retornarei, eu retornarei&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pelo mel, pelo mel&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;E por você&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eu te amo Fernando Cordeiro de Souza. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ass. Paula Protazio Lacerda&lt;/em&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6962393611742514927-5950100951592684922?l=gostodemel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/feeds/5950100951592684922/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6962393611742514927&amp;postID=5950100951592684922' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/5950100951592684922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6962393611742514927/posts/default/5950100951592684922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gostodemel.blogspot.com/2007/04/sera-nesse-espaco-que-vou-tentar.html' title='My life'/><author><name>Acontece, ao meu redor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03950068669899076312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/S1NxdnlmthI/AAAAAAAAAQk/gOZjOH-SyAs/S220/l_eec19a4e4b768a543db7064ee09567fe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0xbObcSM_6c/Rhz4ySZw6RI/AAAAAAAAAAM/-hWTr0HOPR8/s72-c/Paulinha+e+Fe+coracao.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
